I am utter trash, and I didn’t even see it happen to me. My will to live slowly liquified and went bad, like it had been there all too long – somehow it was decided I’d be rotten, and crawling through the sick and the sad, there is nothing I can do to hide the stench.
I thought I was loved once, and so I loved back. Yes I swear it – there was a time when I didn’t fake this plastered smile, some 5 months like a sigh. Maybe I’m not that bad, right? Maybe it’s time to stop being a “gloomy depressive fuck”, because […]