For now I'll just add this

I dont feel so good. Sucks...my wrist hurts too so I'll just add these poems for now.

what does it look like, can you tell me
Or I can tell you what I see
I feel the world trying to close in
is there anyone on who u can depend
feels like disasters about to strike
too tired and too weak to fight
I feel like dirty money
you heard me dont look at me funny
I feel used and all bawled up
Chewed up, screwed up