Ground Zero
When will this ever end? Over a year and I'm back to where I started. Give me a few months and I'll be gone. I've psyched myself enough to do whatever it takes to leave and succeed and show you you made a mistake. Yes, you inspire me to be a better person. And when that time comes, whether I get what I want or not, I'll thank you. You push me. I'm stupid and I don't care anymore. If I fuck up my life, for the first time, I'll admit that it'll be my fault. I'm sorry. My head still hurts and it's probably still the beer talking at 11:30 am. How fucked up can I get?
I'm so so so so tired. And so are you. And we still can't seem to move on. And this will never ever ever stop.
I'm so so so so tired. And so are you. And we still can't seem to move on. And this will never ever ever stop.