Gutterflower

Apr 11, 2008 23:15

“I was 16 when I stood on top of the world, and since then, I lost myself falling down.”

‘They’ say a lot. They say that everyone has a price. That dreams never die. That it’s lonely at the top. That there’s no gain without pain. They say a lot of shit and the words mean nothing when you’re staring down the barrel of a gun.

“Don’t you have anyone to call?”
“No. There’s no one I know that I could. I lost my friends when I lost myself.”

“I don’t know… I just realized that I can’t recognize myself in the mirror, that I don’t know what’s happening anymore. That I don’t know who I am. Who I’ve become. What do you do when you’ve got nothing to hang on to?”
“You build something.”

“It’s lonely where I am.”

“Sometimes I think it would be better if I could loose myself entirely. That Youngwoong Jaejoong is better off dead and gone, washed away in alcohol and drugs.”
“Then let him die. Just be Jaejoong.”

gutterflower, hugs please, jae sufferitus

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