I’m in a deep shi
pt… it’s a mess or I’m a mess. It was long due I’ve supposed.
Too many bad consequences, could it be because I’m here when I’m supposed not to be here. Could it be different if I’ve made changes I’m suppose to make but could it led me to this mess anyway?
I’ve never question… now I didn’t know what to ask because nothing seems alright.
Houston is just a dream… this mess, like it or not need to be un-messed!