Excuse me if im wrong
Or if I may offend the few that claim to have had “cared” for me
But truthfully, I am alone and I forever will be
When I cry, I don’t cry on the shoulder of the one that would only lend his or her own ear when I had a juicy story to tell
About the last guy I fucked
Or the last dick I sucked
Or the last fight I fought, that you were not even apart of
That’s when I first realized that
In reality, I am alone and I forever will be
When my life is at its all time lowest, like now
I look around and aint shit in this room but myself on a bed
That may I add, im paying 8,000 dollars for
With a computer on my lap, typing a word portrait of myself
Because the few that claim to have had “cared” for me is not around
Damn
Seven Says Lyfe Does Get Better 