December 2009
It's a difficult feeling to describe.
When that wind of depression sweeps in and takes over my being. It’s quite an obnoxious little bastard. If I could hammer it back into my head or my heart…I would. It sounds painful, but it’s not even close to the pain it leaves me with after it comes, has tea, takes a piss on my couch, and then gets its muddy feet all over my clean carpet. It’s fucking with my way of...
To the people I love.
I’ll do everything in my power. Everyday. To make your life the greatest thing ever. Even if I have to give everything I own away. I’ll do it. For you. Lovin’ It’s what I got.
To the people I hate.
I think of ways…everyday. To fuck your shit up. One of these days it won’t be one of those passing thoughts. It’s gonna happen mother fuckers. And when it does Don’t ask me to stop.
I think this is what Jesus’s voice sounded...
Skin the sun.
Fall asleep. Wish away. The soul is cheap. Lesson learned. Wish me luck. Soothe the burn. Wake me up. I’m not like them. But I can pretend. The sun is gone. But I have a light. The day is done. But I’m having fun. I think I’m dumb. Or maybe just happy. Maybe just happy.
See all those people on the ground,
wasting time. I try to hold it all inside. But just for tonight.
And without it all,
I’m choking on nothing. It’s clear in my head. I’m screaming for something.
I'm about to unleash it
jwooz224:
nothingcanstopmenow:
jwooz224:
nothingcanstopmenow:
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Your hypa-power?
Nah theres this dude whose eighteen in my grade and does whatever the hell he wants. He says the dumbest shit and everybody laughs and bows down to him. He stares at all these girls that are like three and four years younger than he is. Every time he opens his fucking mouth I get pissed off and...