sometimes i feel like giving up on writing feel like throwing this screen into a canyon but then i remember all the memories stored all those late nights i stayed up either crying or restless or just confused this world would have nothing left of me so maybe ill keep some of these words wont throw them all away but eventually ill get tired of this game the game i play with myself how i lie and cheat and fold my cards raising the stakes, they say sometime before i felt like giving up on you and i should have but all you left me with is a storage of feelings and memories youll never know