my days have become horribly dull.
i mope, bitch, and grow my hatred for people even more.
i smoke, scowl, frown, glare, and humiliate.
i use sarcasm to reflect how much i hate my life, everything, and everyone.
i talk and joke about vulgar things, even though i'm dead inside.
it's so average that my life sucks.
my little tastes of "good luck" aren't good things at all, in retrospect.
i'm sick of this normality.
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