backpack cuddles

i flirted. i lost a friend. i fucked a stranger. had trouble with neighbors. crawled in the mud. doubted my god once. engaged in unlawful acts. hated my parents. struggled with teachers. supported gossip. betrayed a bestfriend. questioned my existence. sided with evil.-----
and the rest is yet to experience. this is a canvass of never ending thoughts..of myself, and i.Of i against THEM.

with only my backpack sticking on me..giving me comfort, and warmth..offering cuddles i never want to get used to..

 

Mornin will come and I'll do what's right
Just give me till then to give up this fight
And I will give up this fight. (':