Stars Are Dying In My Chest..

[lostdrunkenmonk]

Do you ever fool yourself like I do? Do you ever tell yourself things to try and convince that dying, sad little monster in your tortured mess of a soul that the right thing will come to permanence? Sometimes I feel like I am the wounded, withered idiot that spits on the crown when nobody is looking

Comments

[bourgeoishippie]

god i hate you sometimes

[lostdrunkenmonk]

what?