Whatever lifts you up
Whatever floats ur boat
But I can’t take it anymore
So I’ve gone remote
To a desert island
In the middle of the sea
Coz my time has run up
For when I used to be me.
So cry your tears
They’re what made this sea
and don’t go without them
Or else you’ll be like me
On a desert island
In the middle of the sea
Remote doesn’t even come close
To the things I have been
I was awfully afloat
On a big large boat
But then it tipped over
And sunk down below
Down in the depths
Where […]
Desert Island
Hi,this is my first post as in such . I am nineteen years old and am a male. I have always hated myself since god knows when .I am 6 foot tall and people call me ugly and fat and incapable to have a girlfriend.I always felt shy around people and I always go by the motto ” I dont give two hoots what other people thinks of me”. I have so called “Friends” who smile and laugh at me and say stuff around my back and people use me to do stuff for them. Its as if I am their puppet. My mum […]
i just don’t see a point to (my) life.
i have no goals.
i have no dreams.
i have no ambitions.
i can do almost anything that i want to and all i want to do is lie in bed all day every day.
i hate shopping and materialism.
i hate smalltalk.
i hate socializing.
i hate people especially judgmental people.
i hate sports.
i hate drinking/bars.
i hated every school i went to.
i’ve hated every job i’ve had. my job serves no purpose.
i hate paying bills. i have the money i just hate the process.
why am i so full of hate? i get bored […]