How come I can't find a fuck to give?
Don’t involve me in Your shit!
Everyone has some nasty shit, which they hide somewhere.. it may not be shit, maybe it’s a mistake, maybe it’s a whore.. oh, don’t we all just want to be perfect?
We’re all just a bunch of sinners.
Life’s short. It’s not hard. It’s neither easy. It’s just something we need to get some stuff out as much as possible.
I love, in a deep kind of a way. Most of the time, I don’t really feel how it comes back to me. A part of me is always empty. I am never satisfied. I may be selfish. But I am never unkind. I never tend to hurt anyone. I just don’t like people. I hardly ever want to be around them. I’m fine on my own. With my crazy thoughts, with my messed up thoughts. With my daydreams and nightmares.
Sometimes. Ok, fine - often.. I want to be held tight. I want to feel safe. A part of me is always afraid. The past has done no good to me.






