Have you ever gotten to the point where you feel like an empty shell? Nothing but who can complete you can ever make you feel alive, and they aren't there? Why do i always put myself through the wringer, knowing i am to go on alone? Shit, why would ( will anyone) ever read this? i wouldn't deal with someone like me, but only to try and pull them out. Anyone give a rats azz?
Didn't think so.
Didn't think so.








