My Life.

My life gets so off course, and spins out of control, like a magical tornado. My life, to me, is my own death race. Don’t ask me how or why I look at this way. I know my life is not great, but I love it as is. My life, is wrong beyond compare, but its so right too. My life never comes to a positive road. My life , is addicting in so many ways. My life is very regretful, well for many people. I do not regret one damn thing about it. My life, is my life and I would not change anything in it. My life is my life and I love everything about it! I hate my life. Maybe it could spin into control. not about me. I just thought of it.