nothing compares

heres to the best times of my life

fight for survival of yourself and your species.

no will to live or procreate, means the loss of purpose

ive lost mine

i become more and more annoyed with each passing moment. this needs to stop. i need an end to this rage. all of you are just fuel to the flame

i wish i had more to say, but you’re not worth the thought

that i never cared, that we never met

lets pretend that im wrong

WOULD IT CHANGE ANYTHING

i doubt it, but then again what do i know, right?
 

I don’t wanna save my soul now
I just wanna lose control
And even if it takes a lifetime to learn
I’ll learn… I’ll learn…

im a lost cause

get over it

I am not special. I am not a beautiful or unique snowflake. I’m the same decaying organic matter as everything else.

the world is full of letdowns, never expect anything, never get disappointed, but every once in awhile, youll be completely surprised

believe it or not, ive thought about this before