Everything I love gets lost in drawers

Dec 29, 2010 22:03

Everytime I drink to banish these regrets, I just end up with a whole clutch more. Somehow my means of forgetting these sad thoughts and being happy just makes me end up feeling even more horrible and worst, ashamed and embarassed.

Irony aside, I don't think it's supposed to work like this, is it?

Sorry. To all of you. And I promise, never again.
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