i’m moving on, its time to give up. as much i don’t want to i need to be strong right now. changing my life & this time i know it’s for the better.
you fucking say all this shit but yet you act like a whole different person. what the fuck is wrong with you? tell me what the fuck you want so i can move on already.
its like you can’t help it ya know? being alone. its just always there. so you sit there, alone. with no one, but yourself. and sometimes even that starts to fade & you forget just exactly who you are. their is no motivation. you’re just an outside shell. no one to fill your soul. you feel like you’re just taking up an awkward amount of space. its like something inside you that cant be killed. because mainly killing it, means killing you .