im neurotic

im upset

depression taught me a lesson

aggresion just made me forget

the good times

the bad times

the memories we didnt make yet

the things we go through now dont make sense

the arch of my gravestone

made of granite and paved roads

my pen and my paper just state woes

i make the list of problems as far as my memory goes

a blue soul in a choke hold 

the noose told what the cuts wont