Monday, 20 June 2011

haven't been a few good months for me.
mentally, financially, physically?
work is just a flat daily routine.
i've been trying to convinced myself almost every night that i had a good day.
sometimes it works, but most of the time it doesn't.

im pretty sure one day im gonna burst out and cry
im just gonna wait until then.

i'm a middle child.
i'm allowed to be a little fucked.