This has gotten real old real fast. Im sick of this. Im sick of everything. More than once today I thought about packing all of my shit, and hoping on the next bus to Halifax. Its far away from everything thats causing my mysery. To get away from everything, and everyone.
Cut ties, from everyone. Move far away. Start over. A new life.
This though keeps poking its head up, and its starting to sound real good right now.
I give up. i just cant deal with this mess anymore.. and if something doesnt get better real soon then im going to end up losing the little bit that i have in this life.
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