There's this terrible part of me that's like waiting for something to happen. There was a time that didn't give a rats but it's kinda like the more you think you know old habits kick in. To discern more and to focus more on what I want and what needs to happen for me to be more important. Think the only way is to push through the pain and focus on something that has a better chance of better results bs rose color lenses. Think last week was better as was more preoccupied. Doom is near.
Bitter Sweet Memories
The Road to Hell is Paved with Good Intensions
Cherish everything even if you don't possess it
How many times can I break till I shatter
The door to my heart is open to you
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