Friday, December 4, 2009
It's hard to like my life sometimes. I can't believe I had to drop History.
And I thought I liked it.
It hit me like
I was pushed off the side and onto the train tracks
And without warning
Unaware of the blaring horn
I am instantly hit
smashed to bits and pieces
torn apart into a thousand tears and scars
Instead of what is the meaning of life, to me the question is
Why does life fucking suck?









