where do I go from here? Is there even another place to start from this point?
What do you do when the moment someone recognizes your voice they hang up the phone..... where the fuck do I go, what the fuck do I do.... how can this only be hurting me.
Everywhere there are billboards exploiting the ruined neverland of my childhood, I looked to the hills and there was no help, the indian faced mountain was ( crying )