lost ..

if you have a good understanding of the way life goes, my favorite color is pink , and I lost my glue. in every dream there is another option to satisfy one's needs, of more delicious cream the taste of life is clear and a nice shot up the hill passing the birds, fly past the negativity of more shots down the drain.. if you see me in rain, will you help dry off the dirt an awakening call keeps my feet walking and my spirit moving to another world of greatness, ,,, I am lost, have u seen my lip gloss? my frustration escalates, and my troubles are dead... if I can't make the bread will I get fed? or locked behind a shed,,, well, I love my bed... the lost journey of tomorrow that is promised finds my way to another Great shower opening my eyes and ready for another plate of fries... (: .... I don't wanna cry, but if I do, will I be a spy? I see the grays, ,,, And my sight to match the next show doesn't fit in between my schedule of happiness,love,peace,And respect... ... well the night Is almost over and I'm ready to go , , ,