So long there

I am tired but want to go have a blast
I wanted to get smacked and not get sacked
Tire tracks tire tracks my eyes are like black holes
Touch them and u disappear in the dark dispair
Don't I dare determine me don't u dare attempt to read me
I am not your library book nor a book with pages but instead a timeline
Filled with memories and my hair is getting so long
So long and have a very good day.