I'm not the same man I was before my dad died.Now im feeled with rage.One this writer says my writing has improved on the other hand.She has said it's absolute s**t then she said she has me for life.But lied on her promise.A woman at the church says I want more story.
I said baby girl.No what do you think this is do you think im producing an album this stuff is hard.I just don't know if I have it in me like I used to I don't want to just throw this stuff together.She grabs my face and says you have it in you you're a genius.I don't know this anymore.She said yeah you can.In the year 2010 I was a better writer I had my writing partner dark raven.
But now so much is has changed I only wrote a half a page the other day and one page last night.I used to write 20 pages a night in 2010.Now I only wrote one page