today is a blur
its raining
its pouring
some old man out there is snoring...
i was told i should say whats up
in my life
but i feel like not writing
i wouldn't know what to write
im told to get things off my chest
i look at the past alot now a days
the past was better
the past was amazing
i should forget the past or at least not
want it back so much
because its not coming back
the past will never come back
i can only dream
