Saturday, December 28, 2013


What is it?

Its always this way. I dont know how to express myself, but i suppose i can tell myself its ok until it really is. 

What is it? What is it? What the fuck is it?

I dont know. Its just a mess of whirls. All over. Give me a break from life. Just be there. Just be there now. Maybe you can keep anger till later. 

Im sorry im me.