Looks at clock, it's 3:18 pm. Not much longer to go. I've been told I'm a complete idiot for doing the things I do but who gives a damn? I can't control myself anyways, there's just... A sense of longing. Which currently has already taken over 60% of me from the minuscule 5% it used to be. Put into perspective, this is a really really bad sign for me.
"You can build a life and have it broken down, you can choose a path and get turned around, you can hate yourself and fall in love again. As for me, I've lost friends, lost lovers, but I still got my soul." ~ Friends and Lovers by Madina Lake.
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