13 years ago
Thursday, March 19, 2009
over the shoulder.
I can't help but sit in my dorm room and feel defeated. Uncool. Disliked. Pushed aside. There is an air to me that people do not like, I can tell. There must be something. There has to be. I am pathetic, low, and stupid beyond belief. I knowingly wallow in my own self pity. I am a sad display of a human.
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they're all too busy eating, breathing, fucking and shitting to stop and think about who they leave in their warpath.
and it seems to me you think.
and it's tough to think in a world full of automatons, each eating their food, breathing their air, fucking their fists and shitting out intolerance and cruelty.
you will get through this, i promise.
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