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"where do you go to run from yourself..."
Im so frustrated. but its not just the world, its me. I feel like I've been shaken up and down a thousand times, and all my insides are jumbled up.
I just feel like a messed up person. with everything.
and I hate this. because "this" isnt me...
and I have no idea why things are the way they are, but somthing tells me theres a point to all of this....
thats somthing I have to search for nowdays....the point in it all.
All day...staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall.
All night...hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep, Because tomorrow might be good for something...
g'night.
Im so frustrated. but its not just the world, its me. I feel like I've been shaken up and down a thousand times, and all my insides are jumbled up.
I just feel like a messed up person. with everything.
and I hate this. because "this" isnt me...
and I have no idea why things are the way they are, but somthing tells me theres a point to all of this....
thats somthing I have to search for nowdays....the point in it all.
All day...staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall.
All night...hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep, Because tomorrow might be good for something...
g'night.