I'm tired.
I'm tired with life
that doesn't come with instruction.
Fuck and screw things that happened.
I'm so mixed up with what I should be doing right now.
I screwed up my own life.
Until I don't even know when I should smile,
cry, regret and getting angry.
Should I be happy that
I am still here standing all this while in this circumstances
encounter all these nasty stuff not becoming crazily insane
or
should I be worrying that
I shouldn't be in this state,
it's better for me to just make myself mentality distorted by
attempting dangerous action
eg.
suicide.
And
does the above choice really matter
to what I suppose to be doing right now?
Look,
I just screwed myself again.
FML
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