• budmac38 10w


    Somedays I'm raging.
    Somedays I've had enough.
    Most days everyone can just fuck off.
    Somedays I'm raging.
    Somedays I need a hug.

    Somedays I curse the sky above.
    Somedays I understand his love.
    Most days my mind races at 100 in a 65.
    Somedays I question why I'm alive.
    Somedays I should know better, like who am I?

    Somedays I still have aspiration.
    Somedays you fail to see the anguish in my eyes.
    Most days I'm sick of me too.
    Someday my soul will be as free as the eagle who flies.