Friday turned crazy

What a day from 7am to 3pm. Work work and more work was pulling up and I was treading to stay afloat. Some how we did it and finished the day, the week and the late nights on the dock.

We drank in honor of our success and the stress we once knew was now asleep. Coronas and shots of rum entertained our tongues. Cigarettes we light as we pulled in the air of the weekend. This is our day, we got paid and the money was nice hahaha music was the sound of our blood.

Soon the day ended and off we all went to enjoy our two days of freedom and that's how our day ended.

All seemed so well but mine ended with a crash. Fuck me and my life.

It's tough

It's hard to make someone's sadness change. I try but it's hard.

I need advice as I'm lost in the negative when all she needs is positive.