I fucking bleed the same blood I fucking cry the same tears u feel the same fucking lonelyness how the fuck can you hurt me like this when you know the same pain
Normally when guy has been fucked its a good thing but I’ve been fucked over and its hard to find the joy in anything anymore…
Pretty sad when your own family can’t except you for who you are
I don’t give a fuck who you think you are you still ain’t shit bitch
Don’t give a fuck about anything let’s smoke let’s drink lets have the fucking time of our lives cuz in the end what the fuck matters I’m leaving this life with no fucking regrets !!!
I make a fucking home I get uncertainty and doubt I do all the small things to try to make you happy and bust my ass to do whatever I can to make you happy and you push me away I fucking ache and hurt and thrive for you and I feel you couldn’t care what will it take for you to want me will does it take for you to see I am what you are looking for but if I’m not just stab me in the back...
I look into the mirror and see something empty………
Who are you?
Where is your life going?
If you were gone would you be missed?
What are your struggles?
Are you happy...?
Open up to a complete stranger vent let it out what you say won't be opened up to the public no judgements made just allow yourself to be open......
I’m sitting here with thirty other people and feel alone I’m subjected to a Hell the this world has created and my salvation has abandon me I feel dead apathetic and empty what am I doing where am I going what have I done to deserve this im in love with a person who can’t return the favor I feel like a failure to the ones who do love me so many unanswered questions lay before me...
Am I the one you want or the best of a bad situation I have words I am afraid to say and questions that go in asked am I only over thinking something good or am I seeing the truth in something rash I hate this uncertainty I hate the games my mind plays to hurt no one but myself can this be happening or have I fallen short of the happiness I see in you I just don’t know what to do what so say...
Say what you really mean When your ambition calls you (calls you) For what use...– As I lay dying
What is normalization?
I sit here thinking how fucked up things are when people are taking meds just to function in this civilization y does the human race feel a need to fit in to be loved to be part of something as fake as this media driven Bullshit that is America how can I buy into this…
Glimpses into a fucked up lil mind
I don’t see color I see shame our government is more fucked up then ever this country is filled with apathetic acumen bags nothing bothers them I look at people and it hurts me to think what the fuck could have happen to them to fuck them up so bad i may be hopeless but atleast I have morals
I don’t understand how boarder control misses the 5 cars that brings 1000s of Mexicans into this country
I disappeared I come broken scarred repulsed I am nothing this world is against me yet I fight for nothing this superficial life I live I live alone no one cares for the lost I am worthless but hold something that once im gone will be lost forever what do I hold well find out where my life might be in shambles I still hold to higher morals….
She wants to get real fucked up. She used to laugh and smile, But the years of denial. Have taken their toll on her dial.
I am an animal feeding on the weak fighting to become the alpha male walking around unafraid but still so cautious because what is around me its nothing nut filth….
Sad and alone I sit here smoking this cigarette for all I know might be my last I honestly don’t know what I want from myself or from life but I know I am better than this….
Fuck you if u think I will forget fuck you if u think I will forgive fuck u if u think that you are good enough after the shit you’ve done fuck you
Fucking speak free stand out for what you believe one voice might stand free but a million voices saying the same thing will spark a change and in the change will create a movement so stand the fuck up for what u believe and stop being a little bitch
Kurt Cobain killed himself one month after Justin Bieber was born.. He knew.