"You're the most annoying person I've ever met.
I can't stand you anymore, no one I know would put up with your bullshit and everything."
I can't stand me anymore.
My dreams haunt me through out the day and I can't shake them.
They're the only time I feel real.
Not too much of a girl, overflowing onto an over critical world where no matter what she does it's still not good enough for you.
Because pursuing my career seems a bit ironic to me when I'm disappearing too slow as it is.
It's so hard to stay warm when the cold is coming from within.
Meeting outside forces and crushing my very existence into a huge doubt.
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