"...and what has love gotten me this year? Broken dreams and dead babies."
So the week continues to fall into crap that my life usually is. Been doing a lot of thinking lately, trying to figure stuff out. So much drama, so much complications. I remember when life used to be so easy, so clear cut, so black and white.
I used to criticize some people I know for being weak. Now I see my own weakness as well. I know what I have to do, but I don't want to.
"Somebody get me outta here, I'm tearing at myself
Nobody gives a damn about me, or anybody else..."
So the week continues to fall into crap that my life usually is. Been doing a lot of thinking lately, trying to figure stuff out. So much drama, so much complications. I remember when life used to be so easy, so clear cut, so black and white.
I used to criticize some people I know for being weak. Now I see my own weakness as well. I know what I have to do, but I don't want to.
"Somebody get me outta here, I'm tearing at myself
Nobody gives a damn about me, or anybody else..."
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