January 2011
2 posts
I wonder what people will say about me once I’m...
People make you think that you are a worthy individual when that’s never the case. Soon you realize that for every happy moment you always pay it with years of suffering. You know, its like you live in fear by forcing yourself to these unbreakable vows, then you ask yourself, “is it worth it?” I say, it was a glorious time waiving my scissors around not knowing what I was...
Oh how glorious
Obnoxiously laughing at your oblivious actions, realizing how your nosebleeds are surprises you haven’t caught on to. Your attempt to play incognito “depressed to impress” mind games failed this time as you try to pull someone in. Things weren’t like how they were before. But Patience, Patience, Patience, I promise you, will eventually reach out to you. Soon you would...