Where Are You Going?
I have no idea where I’m headed in life. I am not speaking in terms of exact path but more so that I don’t see a general direction being taken. This stress is starting to fuck with my body. Stomach stays upset, acne. Hard time sleeping.
My living situation is more or less very stressful. It isn’t who is here that stresses me anymore, it’s the making ends meet. The fucking money, the root of the sadness and madness.
Too many bills, not enough bills. I’m not a man that looks for handouts so…that is outta the question. I’m just saying, something has gotta give before I give out…