NOTHING TO LOOSE OR NOTHING TO GAIN, A PIECE OF DUST
SOME ONE TOLD ME 17 YEARS THAT I HAVE NO WORTH, BUT A DUST CALLED ME ALL THE WORDS HE COULD CURSE ME, SO I WANT TO LEAVE WHEN I HAD TO CRY FOR WATER, TEAR DROP RAN THROOGH MY FACE WHEN HE CALLED ME ALL THE BAD WORDS, I WROTE A ROCK STAR HISTORY TO LIVE EVERYTHING WAS SIMPLY IMAGERY OF MY OWN,... Sign in to see full entry.