I forgot to mention that I have another interest of mine __Poetry__. But here is the thing I only write when I'm going through something and I never share them with anyone. Well today I wanna go against my principles and share with you a one of them : -). 

It's titled _Getting Weary_ and it goes 

_I don't wanna live no more
I don't wanna die
I just wish I could have problems no more
I'm tired of tryin'
Without success  I feel like I'm not blessed
I guess that's how it is when you living under a curse
Always depressed you start fantasizing about death
They say sleep is the cousin of death
But it seems like sleep is the reason I get stressed
Now I've got nowhere to run
They telling me to start believing in the son
I'm talking about the son of Jehovah who walked over water before turning it into fine wine
The one who was truly 'THE ONE'
The one who took both the red and the blue pill
The one who was crossed by Judas for 30 pieces of silver
But I ain't much of a believer
The only person I believe in is Myself
Myself ain't an imaginary friend but he's as real as a friend
He's been with me from the day of fertilization,through gestation up until graduation and now he's with me through this depression
I just hope we make it through till we reach succession_

You guys will let me know if I should continue publishing them here or they better off kept in my private collection lol