What I lack in humility I make up with a swollen head :p
So many things are just ripping me apart, tossing me in a whirlwind towards the edge. And the only thing that keeps me standing is the thing that causes half my grief. And that thing is what the grecians may call, a protein. You wouldnt understand because nobody really ever understands me. I dont even understand myself sometimes. Most times. Why has God given me a soul that is so much more capricious than my pitiful brain can handle.
Augh the torture and the burden of being so infinitely sinful. +.+
What do I do with myself...
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