Saturday, May 23, 2009
I FEAR THE FUTURE.
I MEAN MY FUTURE.
THE FEELING OF TIMID.
I'M A PRONK.
EVERYTHING SEEM PULVERATRICIOUS.
TRYING TO LOOK AT THE BRIGHT SIGHT.
SEEM LIKE I CAN'T FIND MY WAY OUT.
CONFUSED.
WHAT SHOULD I DO?
I'M ASHAMED OF MYSELF.
TRYING NOT TO DEPEND ON OTHERS.
I'M SOO SLOW-WITTED.
WHAT CAN I DO?
COULDN'T FIND ANY SOLUTION.
*SIGH*
COULD LIFE BE MORE EASIER?
I HATE THIS.
I JUST WANNA GET OVER WITH EVERYTHING.
BETTER OFF DEAD.
HOPING IS WORTHLESS AND I'M WORTHLESS.
Labels: SPEECHLESS.WORDLESS.MINDLESS ME.