I think this is the most I’ve been depressed in my whole entire life. Everyone else around me seems to have everything figured out but me. :’(
Being in love sucks, its been months since you left me. Not a day has gone by that I don’t think of you. I hate the fact that I love you. Because in love you either love forever or you never loved at all.
I fucking hate how every corner of this fucking city reminds me of you. I swear of God, I just can’t seem to put your memory to rest.
I woke up to the sound of rain hitting the outside lining of my rooftop this morning, and as the water cascades down to the ground it only makes me look for refuge under these warm silk sheets.
The opulence of eternal darkness is about to dawn on you. For you have no idea the monster that patiently resides in me, quietly waiting to rip you to pieces!!
In my tales of boredom I tend to gaze at the student life and wonder where the hell we’re going with so much conviction well at least some of us. Some are trying to take it easy and chill, others still look perplexed at the fact they find college overwhelming. There is always that group that come to school for the “college experience”, and they don’t even attend their classes. Anyway my class is about to begin. I’ll catch you guys later.



