this city makes us crazy, and we must get out.

Mar 08, 2007 18:59

in my strive for perfection
i have realized how imperfect i am
and this time, everyone else is going down with me.
no matter what i do someone gets hurt.
i can never make everyone happy.
i can't even make myself happy.
i know people have it way worse
and i shouldn't be complaining
but right now i have no idea
what else to do.
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