2low

filled with rage. full of regrets, and anger. anger for myself and for others.

Anger for the past. i need to get it out somehow. i dont give a fuck who reads
this, and i could give two shits if anyone cares.half of it is your fault anyways.
im sick of all these knives in my back. whether you know you put it there or not.
2 loves lost and many unknown. a heart so easy to fall, and easy to break. FUCK YOU!
Friends? you never understood me in the firstplace.no more giving love to someone
who will take it and run.so empty and yet so full. will anyone understand?maybe
one or two you know who you are. but even frustration is found in you at times.
but as i said easy to fall....