I hate myself
I can barely get out of bed
I just feel so hollow,
Someone without a purpose
Just empty
& fulfilling nothing
But you,
You free me from myself
You bring joy to my life
A happy glow to my skin
A reason to get up out of bed
& live my life
With you,
I don't feel like an empty shell
I feel like I have a purpose
I can laugh at myself
& feel a sense of peace.
I love you, Lacey Tweten
I know that I've been a pain in the ass to deal with lately
With all my complaining about money
My family
My old friends
My school
But you always listen
& are always helping me through
What would I do without you?
Well, I wouldn't.
I'll never ever be able to thank you enough
For the little things you do
I need you woman
& I love you, bay harbor butcher.
Your love is my drug.
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