Juice

Come back again. I need this more than you could know.

Stress importance to tell the truth. Don't let em down.

And make sure that she's a winner.

Your expectations only let you down.

Seems like everyone is at the top and I am pulling at the bottom.

Grabbing at the air with both hands and heart,

now with both hands apart. Hands can do no more.

I give up when nothing ever goes right.

Dry and defeated. Still I can't find any reason to carry this pen.

Carry this weight till I collapse under boulders of confinement.

Your expectations only let me down.

Put me down cuz I'm sick of writing.

Get me out before I break.

Sqeeze me like I'm citrus and my thoughts a