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Friday, March 27, 2009 / 9:37 AM
Whats the point of making it a sorry when you dont mean it.

I feel so alone, it feels like no one understands, no one gets it.
No one i can relate to. Even the person whom I think i am the closest to is so far. Like i dont know her anymore. I had kinda enough of this superficial shit. But i cant do anyth abt it but live with it. i wished i knew the answer, but no one wants to help you. You gotta dig through it yourself. Enriching college life, yea right. Ppl with enriched college lives dont feel like, failure.

It kills to know that you have to get by all by yourself.
Regret, anger, frustration, jealousy, loneliness.
I wish i could cry and let everyth fall out.
I wished.

Burn and die.



Imperfection made me, perfection screwed you
Run, run, run, run, run. When am I ever gonna stop?
Screw the rat race.