It’s funny don’t you think? How we all go through life how we all say we’re so close to the brink of breaking. It’s a bunch of bullshit, you say you don’t know what to do anymore. You take the pills and liquor, the razor and water, the gun and ammunition , you saw the ways you can make ever bad thing go away, these are your ambitions? Can you tell me that you look at our faces when you say this? That you think past just doing the actions. You see past yourself? You see what it does to the people you say you love? The pain the rest of us get to feel, the tears that fall because reality just met our fears. You said you would never hurt me, mother ******** everything you say seems like a lie. I know it aint the truth but you keep throwing gas on the fire. These thoughts keeping me up at night, they’re not what you think. Every time they come back up, deeper my heart sinks. I can’t do a damn thing and that’s why it kills me when you say this s**t. Just like you, I can’t keep this in like the rest. Looking at the sheeple makes us realize that nothing we say, it’s not going to make them listen. We’re on our own.
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