i'm so grateful for every mistake i've ever made *welcome to weepy town

i feel so isolated but God has chosen me to be over here
it's not as if i could fit in...
don't be surprised that we have cats
God knows i'd be hiding out in the corner so melancholy
there's nothing to mourn n i'm still crying anyhow
it depends on the day always
i get so aggravated when people pretend to understand
i still can't wait to get away from everyone
i'll be friends w/ a bag of drugs
do not give me a hug
i'll be friends w/ a plastic dinosaur or a toilet seat that understands me way more
thelonious (car) is my best friend
God wants the broken n afflicted
i've given up on the idea of ever being fixed
i'd rather be this way if i need God more
i love how the simplest thing could easily bring it outta me
i never trusted my therapists w/ good reason
if you don't trust the world around you there's nothin wrong w/ you
it takes what it takes for the levee break
my gratitude list is far different from yours
God knows my repoire n He told me that i can do so much more
you'll never know what i've done n how much He has saved me from
i can see what He's done for me so any n all attacks on my faith are futile