I’ve been writing down things a lot. Trying to make sense of my life and what I want to do with this year. An unexpected turn of events has thrown me by a lot. But I’ve gone through harder things, and have all the tools to get to a better path. Although right now, I’m still in the wallow stage, burning through my sugar allotment for the year in a week, and hoping like hell I don’t need to do any blood tests soon.
I’m finished praying for your downfall
I can’t keep begging for what I lost
And cursing tough love from a good God
Keep whistling, boy, I was never your dog
But I’m done praying for your downfall
You can listen to the song HERE
