endless, endless, endless, endless, endless, endless, endless endless depression. i fear the only way to change things now is to totally break them apart, to hurt those closest to me, to fuck everything good i ever had in my life just to be a free raw nerve without any sort of net or compassionate hand to help. to burn away everything around me to find the light of truth, only i know, i fucking know that light is just going to be a void, a fucking endlessly vast empty void staring me back in the face and envying me for existing.
Devious Comments
uh oh. Viktor is babblin again. time to git faded.
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I have died nine-tenths but keep the other one-tenth like a gun. -bukowski
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I have died nine-tenths but keep the other one-tenth like a gun. -bukowski
doug
but then...
your face ll be the only thing u want to see again when everything is ok. sorry everyting ll be ok for u too. and we ll forget.
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