December 2009
21 posts
Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can’t move. Awake but cannot open my eyes and the weight is crushing down on my lungs. I know I can’t breathe and hope someone will save me this time. And your mother’s still callin you insane and high. Swearin it’s different this time and you tell her to give in to the demons that possess her. That god never blessed her insides....
Back it up boys- Peaches
I got to fold ‘cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love And I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb Looking for a little hope
Baby said he couldn’t stay, wouldn’t put his lips to mine, And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
I said, “Honey, I don’t feel so good, don’t feel justified...
Breakdown.
I cant really describe how depressed i am. I can’t even make up my mind. I am on the path to nowhere…
I havent gave a shit about school since the start but it’s driving me insane.
People who tend to be happier know exactly what they are doing. I wish I knew so that I could be that too.
on another note: nobody else makes me feel more stupid than Maxwell whose intellect is way...
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