Sometimes I wonder if I deserve anything at all…good or bad. Sometimes I wonder if I could be good at something that seems so impossible I never give it the time of day…sometimes I know I can, but don’t. Sometimes I sit at 3am smoking bowls listening to Something Corporate pandora station and wonder what she’s doing. Sometimes I wonder if there will be another her. Sometimes I wonder why I did it, and sometimes I wonder why I didn’t do it sooner. Sometimes I wonder how big the universe is. Sometimes I wonder where my soul will recycle to in that big abyss up there. Sometimes I wonder if I have a soul. Sometimes I make mistakes. Sometimes I’m too caught up in the past. Sometimes I see beauty in the simplest things. Sometimes I feel like it’s me against the world. Sometimes I shut people out. Sometimes I know I’m alone. Sometimes I succeed, and things go good. Sometimes I’m lost. Sometimes I get the most intense feeling of hope and happiness. Sometimes I question relationships with those around me. Sometimes I want more. Sometimes I have too much.
Sometimes I care too much
Shit’s all fucked up
One of the saddest and most hil- NO BITCH, the sad thing here is the fact that you're a stripper. If you want respect, maybe you should've graduated high school. 😂😂 when did stripping become a legitimate career?
Awww, you tried so hard, but unfortunately I can’t hear you over the sound of my debt-free college degree and massive disposable income.