incognito
i wish she'd stop talking to me
its motherfucking irritatingmy hearts so heavy
i've been feeling like crap day in day out
now don't anyone start up-ing me one by saying that they're in a worse situation
i swear i'll rip that head of yours out
no
its not a matter of heavy-ness
i'm empty
there's like no light at the end of the tunnel
and even if there is, it could be a train
just waiting for the right moment to knock me down
run me over
and leave me there for vultures to feed on
project work's a bitch
i will
not content with a band 3
but i've made so many mistakes along the way
its time consuming, frustrating and it saps the energy out of me when no one really wants to do it
i wanna crawl into a corner and just cry
but i just can't
its emotionally releasing to cry
its lets you move forward in a way
i can't
or i won't
i've shead enough tears
i don't want to show any more emotions than necessary