Hey I have an idea~
Lets destroy ourself and see who gives a **** With each passing breath I go deeper. Deeper into the thought that tomorrow doesn't exist. Because it doesn't. Why not see what happens in this moment.
All they come for is the lights. Flashing endlessly.
Overwhelming I stare at the sidewalk. A jab of pain hits my stomach. It's like the billboards are killing me.
Because they are.
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
Hey I have an idea~
Lets destroy ourself and see who gives a **** With each passing breath I go deeper. Deeper into the thought that tomorrow doesn't exist. Because it doesn't. Why not see what happens in this moment.
All they come for is the lights. Flashing endlessly.
Overwhelming I stare at the sidewalk. A jab of pain hits my stomach. It's like the billboards are killing me.
Because they are.
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