2012-05-13 - 6:19 p.m.
There is no sense in pretending
my eyes give me away
Something inside you is feeling like I do
go ahead and give it to me
This restlessness is killing me.
I want to rage. I want to drink. I want to get higher and higher.I want to get fucked. I want to write and talk and listen and be heard.
I'm falling apart. I can feel myself unraveling and I don't care.
I feel like fucking up.
Watch out here I come...
regrets - hopes