Oct 10, 2006 05:15
Spiraling down to this abys you created for me.
Nothing is worth anything anymore.
You made me become what I am.
I regress, yet I mature.
I mourn, yet I'm happy.
I hurt, yet I heal.
Nothing less always more.
You can't understand.
Pathetic excuse for a being.
We were made to think.
What went wrong?
Why did you do this.
5 am the alarm not yet ready.
Wake me shake me, tell me it's mine.
But it's not. It's your. Cryce! It's yours!
Take it! I don't want it.
I can handle it. but I don't want to.
My Selfish Selfless desire.