I dont know what im doing wrong anymore. Im sorry.
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
I give up with this thing called trying
Because every night ive ended in crying.
Im out world...
It was a good run.
Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 7:31 PM UTC
The only men I trust are
Jim
Jack
And
José.
Whiskey bent and Hell bound.
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:59 PM UTC
Flirtation, flirtation
All around hip rotations
Late night happenings
And morning strips
One night stands
And 18 year holds
Whiskey and bourbon are the life of gleam
That help me look Death in the eye with a kean smirk.
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:58 PM UTC
Death is a dear friend, that I hold close but at bay.
But every night I take a sip of that whiskey and look straight into his eyes and see the happiness of a life worth living.
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
Happy girl, that doesnt care shes gotten better she has the gleam back in her eye.
Sad girl, that hides it all shes gotten worse she has death in her eye.
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:51 PM UTC
Slutty *****
Not enough.
Emo cycle.
One of the regulars.
Deadbeat lowlife ******
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Im sorry Angel for being a **** friend.
Im sorry mom and jen for being a **** daughter.
Im sorry Daniel and Zach and Robert for being a **** girlfriend.
Im sorry world for being a **** person.
Im sorry Angel for being a sluttly friend.
Im sorry mom and jen for you not being proud of me.
Im sorry Daniel and Zach and Robert for being such a *****
Im sorry.
I really ******* am.
Im just kind of done.
I give up.
I GIVE UP.
You ******* win...
You
*******
Win...
Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
What are you? How do you describe yourself?
A burn out. Hoodlum. Someone who will amount to nothing.
I give thanks to you Todd. Ricky. Tommy and those people from the apartments. Thank you. Because now, I can't ******* do a ******* thing without everything that happened, appearing again. Now it's worse, because I feel it all over again.
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 1:06 PM UTC