"We're too afraid to close our eyes
Afraid that we might drift and lose track of the time
The brilliant lie blanks my blind
Sends ghosts back to their graves and us back to life
I'm sorry, I'm sorry"-Matchbook Romance
Ive noticed Ive changed a shit ton.
I am a bitch.
Talk shit to my face, but watch your mouth.
Don't say shit you'll regret.
Because you cant fucking take it back.
Its plastered in my mind forever.
And the shit that "accidentally" spills out your mouth.
That's the shit that really comes from the heart.
I don't know who my real friends are,
because everyone hides it nowadays.
But to those who are my REAL friends.
I love you, and i don't want to do anything to cross you.
I'm trying to better myself.
I'm trying to stir clear of trouble.
But i must be a fucking trouble magnet.
Yeah i talk shit. But i talk the truth.
I don't talk shit on the people i care about.
I'm a very opinionated person.
Suck it.
Ive got some issues.
And i have no idea of what i want.
But i know im going to find it.
Peace.
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