Thursday, July 2, 2009

Aching Pulses

I've lost everything, did I really fuck up that bad?
Nothing's going right for me anymore, Literally, Nothing.
People say think about the future, but how does that help me
If there's nothing to look forward to?
I'm not saying I have no plans, there's just no one there anymore.
Literally.
No one.

Song of the Day
Moon by Sia

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