You keep talking about me. You point out every little thing i have done wrong. You say i am a drunk. You think i am a mess. Well you know what i think. I think you should shut up for once and listen to me. I think you just jump to the conclusion. I think you are over rated and take things to far. I think you are scared that if i do something wrong i’m gone. I think when you said you were done and over it you lied. I think you do this because you are scared ill be the same. But guess what i never will be the way you are. I deal with my pain and don’t take it far. You are the main reason why i still try.
I miss my brother so much. No matter what they say you are always in my heart. They don’t control my feelings or my life. I am always here for you even when you try to make me grow up.
Goal for tomorrow.
Drink us much beer as it takes to get waisted. This should be fun.
