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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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3:00 AM, Take Your Hand Off, Just Let Me Scream Bitch.
Monday, June 15, 2009
I can't seem to sleep eversince like 3 days ago. What the fuck is this shit, i dont know. I've been awake almost every morning and i know its not healthy. I've tried to do something useful while i'm awake but my mind is refusing to cooperate. I can't think of anything else, really. I feel so fucking useless. Its like i'm all over the place. My mind's telling me that i don't need this, but my heart really wants to reach out and hold you. I just wanna do something to make things better. I don't care if its something big. I just wanna do something. At least like, uh, something? But.. God i feel like a useless piece of shit. I wanna let it all out, but i don't know who to tell. We all have our problems, i don't wanna bother others with mine. And i dont want the wrong people to know too. I'm so wary of humans right now, they spread word like kerosene spread fire. Like, don't you agree?
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