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Tuesday, October 19, 2010
I'm done being like this. Sick and tired of everything. Useless. Worthless. Hopeless. Sickening. Stupid. The same thing that happened before happened again. That's what I deserve for being this way. No point waiting for the sky to cry. No point being concern when you are just pushed back down to crawl again. No point putting in so much effort to make things better when shit is always thrown at you. No point talking when everyone else talks back at you. No point when it all happens again and its not your fault from the start. No point. This time, I'm throwing myself away. I'm not leaving. But leaving for good sounds tempting. Maybe soon, I'll leave everything, everyone. 
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