red velvet cake
waiting. ill accused & personally abused addictive. deja vu "esque" waiting spree passionately twiddling thumbs as my stomach turns & sweat glands emerge my grand entrance is to be made with a mugh shot grin s m i l e ! blinded. wait, did i have something in my teeth? this shot will be amidst the eyes for all of eternity... or until someone chooses to misplace my paperwork, by mistake of course
i miss my best friend & i miss my freedom i miss those days i'd, drink to remember & stay up all night like a crack fiened emerging a relapse simply because no matter how fuk'd up i was i was inspired my liver was screaming canvas was meeting the expectations of my infinite driven mind
YOU CAN TAKE MY KEYS & YOU CAN TAKE MY MEANS BUT YOU WILL NEVER TAKE MY INSANITY.
someone bake me some red velvet cake i'm plannin an escape route...
dedicated to : dui, written in court until yelled at by the judge. written : 05 March, 2008 inspiration : scenery