Send me a sign.. tell me that we’re up to something.. other than what we can’t grasp with the palm of our hands.. is it really all worth what the future brings..
The riddles obtained.. from heartbreak and hand grenades.. cause we’ve stayed in one place too long.. we’re bound to be separated…
where we’ve lost all we got..we are not far from strays.. alone and estranged to be tossed up again.. like a coin in the air we will land in some place.. but who will we be when we finally meet the end..
Edit: Idk why it’s not letting me finish my post. It’s cut in half. This is so frustrating
Fuck it, I’ll just write about something else..
I cant believe I’m in my 30’s now, and people are still playing cruel jokes against me. I’m a nice person but people want to make me look like a bad person ..simply said without going into detail.
Ruined my chances with a girl because some dude had a crafty and shady plan to make me look foolish. It was very clever, I’ll admit.. but one of the most underhanded things I’d ever seen a person do. People laughed at me. I didn’t hurt anyone over it but I should have. I should have gone down with guns blazing and blood running everywhere
Human life just dropped 10 more points from my tolerate human life o’meter
I’m gonna fuckn hurt somebody
I feel like I want nothing.. I don’t want to care for myself.. I don’t want a mate.. I don’t want children.. I don’t want to work.. I don’t want to be around people.. I want to die..