Hang out dick. . I'm dieing, I'm trying. I'm crying 'cause I ain't got nothing. So don't bother trying to stop me. I'm drowning in my own self-pity. .
They'll make you or break you. They'll swallow you whole. They'll find you and bind you. To every word that they own. But you know yhat you need them.
Forget everything I've said before, I don't feel that way today. Forget everything I've felt before, I felt it come yesterday. . I'm comfortable feeling miserable.
Why do I feel so alone in a crowd of people I know. Is it wrong to feel so insecure so unappealing?. Why walk around in disquise with a fake grin on my face?.