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Sep 06, 2011 00:47

I hate this.
Silence. Not much better than the alternative. I am the worst. I know. I won't try to shift blame or make excuses. I am an issue. A broken valve spilling it's contents everywhere. uncontrollable, unpredictable. unaware. I need an excuse. I need a plan of escape. I need to disappear. I am wrapping myself in the very fabrics of my faults.
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