Once again your mind has changed, your words are toys, decisions and choices are mud, and your actions are a gun.
I have grown tired and full of anger of people around me being fools and lost souls.
I am taking no words anymore unless written.
Life became hell
I stick to my word as bubble gum.
I am not only mad or disappointed in you but in me; the people around me.
The questions, the gifts, the actions i receive are becoming a lie, make believe, and corrupted.
I am not myself anymore
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