May 02, 2009 22:10
i hate when i realize, that no matter how hard i try, and how much i pretend, no matter how much i tell myself that things are different/better/awesome/whatever ...
im still fucked up. and im still depressed about it. and i hate it.
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i'm sorry, that might not help as much for the inside, as for the outside.
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What I hate even worse, is I need you, and it kills me.
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now that i'm older im scared of myself all alone ...
matt larner, i could never *not* need you. ever.
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