credit: gage young
Sometimes I would love to jump.
And in other times the only thing that gets me through another night is screaming at my steering wheel in the dark.
Don't get me wrong, I'm happy. I have the things that I love and the only people I want around. Sometimes the world gets to me, kinda like it gets to you. The only difference is: it gets to me more often. Oh, and bitter doesn't even begin to describe me.
I'm pretty over everyone's shit.
I'm still who I've always been. Why the fuck are you all changing so much?
I'm tired of fighting for no reason, saying this probably won't stop me.
I like every type of music, nothing you say to or about me will change that.
Chances are... you're a fucking waste.
I love who I am, and the few friends I have.
I am not a cliche.
You can't break me, you've tried too many times without success.