Losing yet still holding
Standing yet still falling.
Am I suppose to continue living this way?
Or what am I suppose to do?
All I can say is I'm fucking lost.
This is suicidal.
This stomach flu is fucking killing me,
Is it going to get better? I have no fucking clue..
But what kills more is what's dying inside of me, tearing myself up, losing control.
Fucking emotional? Yeah. But this is me.
I get worked up easily
Every thing seems to affect me.
We made decisions that we regret.
We made promises that we broke.
But the most importantly,
We made mistakes that we admit.
Haters gonna hate.
Life still continues.
Our minds are our worst enemies.
I have no idea how did I even get energy to write this post but whatever, we're the living dead.
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