teenage angst 17
so i am an inconsiderate self-centered jerk but i have to be if i don’t love me, than who will? so i’ll say goodbye to my blissful ignorance and set my self up for loneliness. i’d rather feel nothing than fear never finding that four letter word we all lust for. its pathetic, yet i’m subdued and tempted and i question who? i let go to only lose how far i’ve...