FOMALHAUT
Tossing and tossing, no one to touch,
Dribbling in circles, nowhere to pass,
A world so big, mine small like a hearse
Trying and trying, they call it worse,
Went on my knees, thinking it's a curse,
Now it’s obvious, never fit in their class,
Their talk is cheap, nothing but a sass,
My pain bottled, carry it in a purse,
Anyway am alive, thank God for the plus,
Life these days, can end in a s***h,
@Collin_sson?
Ben was a happy and contented man. He had finally worn the war and guess who he wanted to celebrate with first. His friend Mr. Johnson and the entire boys club. They were both going to benefit from Ruth’s decision in a couple of weeks. While Ben was getting back the mother of his children and Johnson as getting a COO whom he could trust, confident and co
