I'm losing the fight To myself I'm losing the fight And ruining my health I know it's not good But it can't be bad It makes me feel happy Not sad It's healthier Than any man can be It helps me Through my state of misery It's not for Matt It's me I'm doin' it for And unlike most guys It doesn't make me feel like a whore One day I'll win this fight But until then Trust me it'll be all right
Reason for writing:
To my friend Genevieve Ketterer who knows a little secret about me... that nobody else knows but Eric Berry so i guess it's to eric too! email me if you wanna!
Birth sign: Taurus
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