Hey
Christmas, the time ive hated since i can remember. its always a time for me to get bad news... its like i cant have one month where im not thinking about my problems. Its always this time, that fucks up my year... I feel so empty, i feel like im incapable of being loved. i feel anger against myself for not being the guy, the guy people wanna be around. the idea of me dieing alone has come cleared to me, maybe for the best.
''Like a coward i am, i hang my head''
Bye
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