Tonight i couldn't help but feel like a complete shit.
Sure, tomorrow's the final paper and the end of long hours worth of cramming my head with stuffs I won't even remember in the future.
But this emotional insecurity always gets the best of me any time it fuckin wants to and it never fails to make me feel like an utter fool begging for the torment to end.
Fuck.
I used to be so carefree.
and it takes an I to complete this riddle. So let us hold fast to saying the same thing.
4.29.2010
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