This time in the morning, I realise more than ever, what a sad loser cunt I am, especially as I sit here writing dirty phrases in to microsoft speech for fun. I need to somehow put a stop to it.
It's impossible it would seem to wipe people from your consciousness. When everybody you know are still connected to one another. Other than saying goodbye to the entire group, ending the chapter, and disappearing completely. I need to get to a point where just a mention doesn't kick me in the throat.
I wonder sometimes why I'm such a thoroughly unbearable character.
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you're not as alone as you think. there is an always will be people who care for you and want to be a part of your life.
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