Feeling: obnoxious
i can't find an explination in the sides of these shoes.
i'm lost at a momment until i look back and realise its been you all along.
cosmic nothingness of stranger days.
i've lost back nothing when it all comes down to the plays on set stages.
nothing more ever.
the loss of youth.
what a hopeless, desperate sentence.
why thank you, sir!
I know same here...
It totally suxxxx
yup. it is hard to tell
is this a poetry filled diary?!
if so i must add you as a friend.
uhh its all real but is written poetically though.