Losing Grip
By Juggalotus
Held on for so long
Now I'm slipping
Things always go wrong
And I keep tripping
I'll never belong
My life is ripping
apart...
What can I do now
That everything's fucked up again
I must always ask how
To make my troubles end
I've done it again, and again,
and again...
I feel I've finally cracked
I'm seeing perfectly clear
Or maybe I'm totally wack
I'm just not understood
But my life is still good
I take it all with a smile
All the shit that I git,
Proud of my Juggalo style
It may be a while
but things'll get better
Even though, just for now,
my eyes keep getting wetter
I don't live in reality
The twisted world that follows me;
It's all in my head
And for all the truth I see
This life fools me mentally
Is it true that I'm dead
'Cause nothings my way anymore,
Until I make it my own
That's wat insanity's for,
To make my reality shown
Comments on "Losing Grip"
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A former member wrote:
you know people on here are so much like me or the oppisite i am alot like other people on here.....that was great and i undersand what is going on
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On Friday, January 23, 2004, xX pretty vacant Xx
(64) wrote:
this fucking ruled. the flow was amazing and the words were great.
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A former member wrote:
insanity is a helpful tool when nothing is ever right, or whatever the fuck. I can relate to this in all areas...
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A former member wrote:
You're the first other juggalo Ive found on here...if theres more inform me, your a great writer and you represent the clowns well :) and hey let the fuckers say what they want...wicket clowns..never die. -Mindy
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A former member wrote:
you put the words together perfectly!
i love all of your writings. perfect!!