you sweetly retire as the stars chase you away.
yesterday i got kicked out of basketball practice. i'm not too fond of this barely talking deal. i think i'm too fat. i miss my friends. i miss my boyfriend. i wish my knee was better. i wish that my side didn't feel like there was a knife in it. i wish i could just drive away. i wish that i wasn't in a randomly bad mood. i wish i felt like i belonged. i wish i could do better in school so my parents would be proud of me. i wish i could play basketball better. i wish that i was in shape more. i wish i could just be done with physical therapy. i'm done wishing my damn life away.
we spit their faulty ammo to the ground & remind them once again that <>you cant kill heroes<>