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| Sometimes it's hard to explain just how surreal life can be. I've searched for the words a million times and found nothing. But despite every try that ends to no avail, I still keep digging through the depths of my psyche. Sometimes I fuck up; Although it's hard to admit. And sometimes I'm capable of losing my grip. I'm not always in the wrong, though sometimes it feels that way; Constantly reminded of the things I can't change. So fuck it, sometimes it's better to walk away. But more often than not it causes too much pain. So sometimes, I compromise and let shit slide. Let the words die and the sick feelings wither away. And then I feel better. Sometimes for a while. But those feelings die too when it comes full circle. (...And When We're Together) Sometimes we lie in bed like two dead...[read more] | | |
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