ends here.

I really don't like getting lied to. Be straight and don't bullshit, especially thinking I won't know about it. Especially right to my fucking face. When I ask a deliberate question I don't appreciate receiving an answer I know for a fact to be false. If you don't know what you want be honest about it, don't fucking throw it around like it ( Read more... )

This is bullshit.

Someday, someday.

I think I'll be going now, okay, I think I'm already gone. Alright, I think I'll be going now, alright, okay, alright. I think I'll be going now, okay, I think I'm already gone well, alright, okay, alright, I think I'll be going now...

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.

Why can't I FUCKING cry.

Head first, arms out into something I hate. Something that I know won’t let me make my grand escape. Anyway, I cannot fight; I might as well embrace. Hold my breath between my lungs and sink under its face. Submerged I am so soon to be, emerging I will not; I’ll let my fingers make a stand, while my legs hang still and rot ( Read more... )

FUCK IT. You only live once.

Where's all the simplicity gone to? Honestly.

Rest in peace, grandpa. And grandma, be strong.