Crap

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I'm numb to the point where I don't feel the need to explain myself anymore.

I've thought about the pain I bring to people, and it's not okay.

This book might help but all I want is for people to understand.

Music controls my thoughts and emotions.

My friend and I barely talk, and I'm fine with that.

Goes to show we don't really need each other, not in a bad way.

Just in case something happened, life moves on. With or without you.

I'm always either happy or depressed and there is no in-between when I hang out with people.

I'm not good with my spelling/grammar/putting words together. But I hope you'll understand.

I used to be someone else.

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