One word to describe myself? Constant.
Constantly pathetic.
Pathetically constant.
Does it mean anything?
This...desire.
This feelingless feeling?
It is the knowledge of the feeling that I experience
So does that make it any less real?
Or am I talking myself into it, wanting to feel something so bad that I fabricate the evidence?
I dont know, I dont think I ever did...
Everybody dies alone.
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