I guess this is the high and low everyone talks about. This is my low. When I sit alone in my room and think of every mean thing about everyone. I make myself out to be someone I'm not and everything evil in me just comes pouring out.
I think it because I'm trying to make myself into something that I'm not. But it's been happening for so long that I have no idea who I really am or what I'm going to be. I'm no longer a lost teenager. Wasn't all this shit supposed to be behind me already?
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