it's 3 am, i must be lonely.
i only sleep when it's raining.
i'm so glad this is a fresh start. screw anyone who doesn't understand me and doesn't want to let me express myself.
i am me. i can't help who i am. if i don't bother with prose and poetry to let my feelings be known, who the fuck cares? i'm no author, my bullshit is not less worthy than your bullshit.
because in the end, that's really all it is. someone's bullshit filtered through your own mind.
i'm a cynic.
i'm a occasional liar.
i'm usually truthful.
i can't help who i am, and i expect nothing more than what i give to people.
romance is bullshit.
i'm so glad this is a fresh start. screw anyone who doesn't understand me and doesn't want to let me express myself.
i am me. i can't help who i am. if i don't bother with prose and poetry to let my feelings be known, who the fuck cares? i'm no author, my bullshit is not less worthy than your bullshit.
because in the end, that's really all it is. someone's bullshit filtered through your own mind.
i'm a cynic.
i'm a occasional liar.
i'm usually truthful.
i can't help who i am, and i expect nothing more than what i give to people.
romance is bullshit.