Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Crazy Love, Patrick Stump
I can't even think right now. I keep having these doubts about myself. Like what if everyone is laughing, and I'm the joke? What if the joke is about me? What if it's not. Im so confused. just shut up and go away. No wait please come back. I need you. Not for the reasons you think though. I hope. I don't know. I just don't know anymore. I mean I keep having these dreams and I'm lost in the woods with everyone else but I guess in truth I am really not that lost. Because everyone I need is around me. But they keep running into the woods and they never come back. I'm scared. Of you. Of me. Of everyone.
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Nobody wants to be the joke. Nobody.
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