crest of mind
the thing is this. the feeling comes and goes. one day i think i will be fine throughout the 24 hours ahead. and for a while, things are fine. then shit happens and i move on. another shit happens and i want to throw my phone through the glass and then i move on. it kinda is the rule, isn't it? then there are days with things that just make me want to shut down. the things that make me go to my burrow of reliable things but sometimes they just don't have the solace i seek. the things that make me realize that i've spent gazillions for fucking nothing because i'm still crestfallen and i feel so rotten inside. the things that make me want to step on the fucking gas, step up face to face to the fucking coward, and demand a fucking explanation.lately those days come more often than usual.

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