Would someone care to classify? Our broken hearts and twisted minds
he is like dylan. so much its scary and I find myself being his anabelle. when I told him this he agreed and opened up to me just a bit.
he cut himself last year , he said it was fine cause it was shallow and that it had only happened that one time. but none of that mattered . it just made everything so real and left me without words.
everything he said afterwards I barely read just lost in the realisation of the reality of the situation. he says that he often contemplates suicide. but he hopes it never gets to that point. but what am I to do? he is so pessimistic he tells me. he cannot see the good in anything anymore.......
he doesn't know what to do.
neither do i.
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Misguided Ghosts
AcakCause I'm just one of those ghosts Travelin' endlessly Don't need no roads In fact, they follow me And we just go in circles
