shitty

thrusday sux.
shitting for like almost 4 times
in the morn.
what a bad start.

think n think n think n think.
god.
i cant do it.

it takes,
one step at a time ~

sometimes i like to be alone.
wandering anywhr.
crying in the middle of the nights.
so ppl wont know.

i tthink i need some counselling.
i think im suffering from
depression or sumting.
i think tooo much.

yr lying to yrself
when you say you dont care.
actually..
i do care..
about what ppl say.
always telling myself not to care.

you know it sux.
having this feeling.
like the whole freaking world
is turning back on you!

bye