Oct 24, 2008 02:24
what's that burning in my chest? what's that light headed feeling? what's the point in getting mad anymore? wasting energy? i need a shower or im gonna wake up with bruised knuckles and a bloody ego. fuck the world. it needs to burn. i need to burn. FUCK. nothing is static. EVERYTHING IS FALLING APART.
only the strong survive. but im not from the streets. im not from shit that matters. i have a face that history wants to forget. they've reserved the blank pages at the end of the books for my data. everything i am, lost. gone.