Cause after this entry I'll stop writing and sharing it with you cause it's never appreciated like it should be 💔

You don't know how it feels to wake up every single evenin'
Waitin' for something that isnt comin' trust me it ain't easy
You spend hours you'll spend days on hoping and you'll pray
But it don't come easy it don't come on some damn silver tray

The depressed feelings consume like some flesh eating parasite
You've gotta get this all down on a paper it's gotta be just right
But you lose a spark durin' the way and can't seem to write
So you'll scold yourself for not being good enough all day all night  

🎵"You don't know how it feels to be me."🎵

[Do you even know how many times I thought of getting drunk and just doin' something stupid? No? Hah well I take shit like this to heart it's something we all share as children of love if we feel underappreciated we beat ourselves up over it, so thank you]

To all those who did enjoy my stuff you can thank those who didn't

They weren't able to see what you saw thank you for your kind words...

I wish there were more like you maybe I would've continued...

It's a funny thing know I have over 20 something followers and only let's see four read my stuff four..

Listen if you're just here for to increase your following list or list of followers please don't click my follow button alright thanks...

~ LoverOfTheBayou 🐊