April 2013
5 posts
isn’t it weird how, both physically and emotionally, getting repetitively beat always leads to emptiness. like that feeling you get when the wind blows in, a chilly breeze brushes past your shoulder and that sensation of emptiness overwhelms you and empowers you but while it seems like something powerful, all it really is, is shit. It’s a moment in which you blissfully and without...
god it’s just so weird to think how time flies and that once you know about something you can’t un-know it, there’s just no way of going back to the most bliss innocence that which childhood provides us with.
Me: Why do you hate everyone and everything?
Me: Because everything sucks
Me: But why does everything have to suck?
Me: It just does.
Me: But why?
Me: ... it's easier this way.
