Damn that sucks.I know that feeling. I had sit with my dad when he was in the hospital for like 10 hours doing nothing but Sudok and watching the outer limits. it was a very long day...
no no at first i thought you would be offended about me not believing in god
im open minded about alot of stuff my belief system is one of them im not denying there isnt a god but i like to keep it open theres no really reason why i dont beleve but yea i got alot of stuff going on in life now i just dont see religion a part of it yet maybe
well i don't believe in god. if i did i would be for her
me and my father kinda have a rocky relationship too
its gotten better the older ive gotten but when i was a kid
it was terrible.
Oh my gosh, I have it too. I can't think of a damn thing to write. And when I do, I can't get the wordings right. It sucks so bad. Why do you have to type it again?
well the poem is about my aunt shes alcoholic and a drug addict
and she's lost her liver and one night these drug dealers threw
her out a window and put her in a coma and she keeps relapsing
shes good now but like i don't know for how long