It's time to un-screw this fantasised head of mine. Wouldn't you say?
There ain't no one else to blame,
If through all the sunny day's all i see is rain. It's time that my higher self showed itself. Made an appearance.
Wouldn't you say.?
So show yourself.
Show me that i HAVEN'T been left on the shelf.(again)
Haven't been left to fend for my self. (again) My own fault i know..but as i am talkin to my higher self,
Whats my fault is also your fault.
Please show me That i am praying
for more than just myself.
- Author: Melissa Taylor (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 28th, 2018 05:13
- Category: Spiritual
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