As I struggle with repression and half-memories
I wonder where the encouragement was
When I was five I wanted a hug
When I was ten I wanted a gun
you'd better not fail because I did
words full of thought and no heart
places burned into feelings
regrets behind forgoten ambition and lazy dreams
rage behind a wall of humble pie
Airy todays with wistful tomorows
There is a slight chance of a pressure front
not to mention the lack of a slow rain
If I drink myslef to death. At least I'll know I had a good time
I wonder where the encouragement was
When I was five I wanted a hug
When I was ten I wanted a gun
you'd better not fail because I did
words full of thought and no heart
places burned into feelings
regrets behind forgoten ambition and lazy dreams
rage behind a wall of humble pie
Airy todays with wistful tomorows
There is a slight chance of a pressure front
not to mention the lack of a slow rain
If I drink myslef to death. At least I'll know I had a good time
livingdeadkirst:
hehe...thanks 
tarnish:
thanks for the comment. I do have some photosets where I show more skin, but I didn't want random neighbors seeing it all, since well. I have to see them face to face, haha. There will be more sets in the future. 
