But i have a responsibility, a person I would leave behind that is a part of me. I wish I could just die in a car crash against a huge concrete barrier or against a huge tree.
I just dont give a fuck anymore Until that little face reappears in front of me
depressed --- wither into how it feels to be a nothing and a no one who are you? what do you think? no one cares blow you off cut you up sadists, them all or is it you - the cause to all their problems? punching bag one time use one night stand its the life of those who are unworthy of love
something i found in my recycle bin from a few months ago:
poem. title: not now not ever text: its not that i dont know every word to every line of your favorite song or that i dont remember every moment and every laugh its that i dont want to i dont want to care not now, not anymore not ever