Dropping out from below.
That's what it feels like. Once more, the floor that is my balance is ripped out from under me and doesn't seem like it's going to be replaced. Hell, I'm rather fall and crash into the bottomless pit than to go through this shit again.
I want to hold on but it honestly isn't going to do anything for me but hurt me. It's sad that I already know that. Why hold on when I'm the only one? Friends. As always. I'm the support monkey. Good thing I like monkeys. ^.^
Yea, I'm not going to list shit here cuz I'm tired of people being ignorant about what I write so we'll just stick with the fact that shit's been bad since Saturday. Ah well.
This world is only gunna break your heart.
What a wicked fantasy that you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you.
<3
I want to hold on but it honestly isn't going to do anything for me but hurt me. It's sad that I already know that. Why hold on when I'm the only one? Friends. As always. I'm the support monkey. Good thing I like monkeys. ^.^
Yea, I'm not going to list shit here cuz I'm tired of people being ignorant about what I write so we'll just stick with the fact that shit's been bad since Saturday. Ah well.
This world is only gunna break your heart.
What a wicked fantasy that you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you.
<3