Sunday, September 03, 2017

Those days.

The day you stop trying is the day we fall apart, because you're perfect and i'm not.

Because of this head that is filled with negativity, of inadequacy, of helplessness.

I don't wanna be alive. I just wanna die today.

Ain't nobody callin' my phone
Where you been? Where you at? What's on your mind?
They say every life precious but nobody care about mine.

Because why am i always waiting. Because why am i aimless.

Because why is everything more important. Because why must i give in to everybody.

Because why can't i say what i really feel.

by tab at 9:19 PM |