So it’s like I never loved you.. alright that’s cool.
This was never meant to last...
I wish it wasn’t so…
getting to that point where I just want to start flipping shit. Had a good morning, saw Ben watching the game i played literally two seconds in -_-, then came home to depressing ass people who want to sleep at 5 oclock in the afternoon on a Saturday. Am I wrong for feeling this way?
not really. I honestly just don’t care anymore. This school year has brought me: massive insecurity massive amounts of depression doubts on reality doubts on my own life loss of my ego AND self esteem. I just want to be out of high school. The next shit I write will go H.A.M…
I can’t wait for that album to drop, I’m gonna download it illegally and then buy 10 copies to show support, then sell ‘em on the street for twice the amount. Gotta love a hustler’s mentality, right? The Show must go on… before the arena goes All black everything..
I remember when I first made this… You and I were still decent friends, and then we messed it all up trying to be kids smh. I don’t regret letting you go… just the manner at which I did so. It dictates something about my character I still don’t want to believe.. But whatever..
my thought on that
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