But I Was High, When I Finally

I Used To Take Sharpies And Draw On My Pillowcases, And Then Go To Sleep On Them And Wake Up With Red Marker From The Drool All On My Face.

There Was A Moment In Time Where I Was Really Focused On The Navy And I Followed Through With It - I Passed The Test. I Was Happy With Myself Because I Was Accomplishing Something And I Was Really Working Towards A Goal. That Was The First True Thing I Invested My Energy In.

Living Life Is A Choice. Making A Difference In Someone Else's Isn't.

Learn From This, There's A Light At The End Of The Tunnel. Hell Does Have An Exit, And I Found It. For Those Who Are Still Looking For A Way Out, I Left The Door Open And I'll Be Waiting For Whoever Wants To Grow With Me.

It's The Same Old Thing Getting Lost Day 'n' Nite Young And Lost In The Pain.