Degradation and self loathing no more answers I’m done exploring. A slave for money a fool for love. What the hell was I thinking of?
Degradation and self loathing no more answers I’m done exploring. A slave for money a fool for love. What the hell was I thinking of?
I’m a stranger everywhere I go
And god doesn’t care for what it’s worth, so if you want happiness then YOU have to go make it work. So don’t cry when your arguments don’t get heard because silence is worth a thousand words. that’s it I’m done.
I came into this with my feet above my head and a forced smile on my face. I never had the intention of being anything more than a man, but somehow I ended up a clerk.
“I love you” she said as she got out of my car. I was so confused. I thought what we had was just a night of dispassionate drug induced meaningless sex, but that was only half the truth. Somehow last night I made her want to say those words to me. I didn’t know what to say to her, I didn’t want to lie, so I said the first thing that came to mind. I told her bluntly and without compassion “I know” and drove away without looking back.