Friday 25 May 2012

Lost.

What a day. What a night. What a conversation. What a person.


It was kind of a good day which turned bad after I went home.
Everything's surfacing out. I can't stop it.
Wish it'd stop.
Eventually's not good enough, but it's the best answer I will ever get.

It's kind of like, everything I say or do always worsen the situation.
I don't know, maybe it's me.
Nothing I do is ever right, anyway.
Let's leave it at that.

Love,

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