I know the process Doesn’t make it easier It starts off with shock Then leads to red anger I’ll bargain for peace Till I sink to depression And hopefully by the end I’ll have found some acceptance I know the process Doesn’t make it easier I still feel the sharp pain Since life's been taken from her
Maya Minion died 1/17/2019 at 3 years old. It hurts, she was still a baby.
Feeling my childhood vibes The old feelings of love Dancing in my living room Never knowing I would be brought to a depressing doom Wish I could watch the sky slowly be painted into a dark lovely blue Wish I could be a girl again Instead of a heartbroken young woman
Wish you could fix everything Give me back those country skies My old bike The one I would use to travel across my own world The one world I used to love
Oh I don't know how to cope with life When I don't know any of trees I used to see every day Or the sweet brown eyes that I used to be greeted with each morning with panting Lay here now with a few more bucks in my pocket yet And I'd rather to be begging for it
Everything's still the same, Nothing seems to have changed But one... You're gone. And, without you, Even though everything's still the same, Nothing seems to be the same.
ottis ottis with his nose up his ****, just a low life bumb, an all american chump. ottis ottis he aint nothin but a punk. he acts like a human and he smells like funk.
