what the hell happened to me?
when did it get like this?
I genuinely cant remember anything else than this
not memories, more like pictures of a forgotten past
brief moments If I try hard enough or if I sense something familiar
I fell off so hard
I'm pretty sure I used to be really passionate about comedy and rhetoric
now I cant even string two words together without sweating bullets
I used to question the morality of my actions and live life to its greatest capacity
now I stare at a screen for 12 hours, jerk off and dream of change while being too terrified to it by myself
but I cant even ask someone to help me because I'm still not over that one girl
I find myself being less and less tethered to reality each day
I tell myself "today's the day, I'll finally try to learn how to draw" but before I know what's happening the day is already over
I just want a beach episode
that'll be enough...
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