much regret
i fill my cup
then fill another
and call it a night
i'm tired of being afraid of what could happen
what i would give
to operate in the realm of reality
to purge myself of emotion and impulsion
to make a better life for myself
and its not that i can't
it'd just be easier if i didn't care
Jul 1, 2024
Jul 1, 2024 at 11:01 PM UTC
much regret
i fill my cup
then fill another
and call it a night
i'm tired of being afraid of what could happen
what i would give
to operate in the realm of reality
to purge myself of emotion and impulsion
to make a better life for myself
and its not that i can't
it'd just be easier if i didn't care
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