I've been looking in the mirror staring into my reflection why is their no connection? I feel no soul inside maybe its on the other side? every day feels exactly the same. cant go back the way I came I don't know what's real anymore I cant find the the god ****** door. I've completely lost myself was I just someone else? I guess don't mind whatever was left too lose, I've left behind this should be obvious but I've lost my mind.
im nosediving right now, pretty sure im near the end.
its called 1992 because thats the year before i was born. and for some reason i yearn for it.