Call It Off
You know what I hate? Life.
I've been keeping a dream journal recently. The worst is when you wake up and realize that everything you remember from the previous night is not a bad dream. It actually happened.
It's over.
Whatever the fuck this has been. It's over. Again. And seemingly for good.
I'm angry. I'm devastated. I'm gutted.
I would like nothing more right now than to disappear completely.
Spare me your "It wasn't meant to be" business. Do you know how long it's been since I cared about someone? Do you know how long I've resisted caring about anyone? I feel fucking cursed.
1 Comments:
:( Life sucks hairy balls a lot but one day it will really all work out....
You know dream journals are awesome, I try to write in mine though my handwriting when I'm still in remember mode is usually illegible making the whole process somewhat redundant...
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