ihop= international house of pancakes, who would've thought?
Worried, panicked, confused? Well, how about I make it worse? Take advantage of you when you're down? Don't worry, it's chill. I work with God. *when*i*say*godblessyou*do*you*feel*secure*?*
All this talk about black magic and dark auras is freaking me out. I mean, I want s
omething to believe in. Anything. Things aren't getting fixed fast enough. That's prolly why I bought in so easily to the idea of medication. I just want relief. But nothing is ever followed through, and I'm always left stuck. I want to believe, I really want to believe, but I can't, so I just check out. I just go somewhere else, let them blame it on my youth. "I can't advise you, I'm just a child." I don't know what to believe, but I need something. I'm not looking for religion, I've got that. At least, I have enough of what I need, but that doesn't help with this. I'm too impatient. So, I don't know what to do, or say....She got me so blind, I can't see, but she's a black magic woman and she's trying to make a devil out of me...
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