To pick up where we left off when you wouldn’t shut up............. I forgot to say last time we talked I almost hit the floor when my head became stuck in the door as I was closing it on my head. so here’s just one idea to take or leave: if you’re gonna share an idea think it through , if you’re gonna speak some words make sure they make some sense, and if you want my time.... make it worth while instead of some junked up ill thought through lines. See your like “this is so funnny” and i’m left thinking sometimes I’m just better off dead. You and your EMO moods swing back and forth- one day death, the other day you run to cut my throat. Conversations have never hurt so bad until your teeth started to rotate to the back of your head and some brash dark thought over took your tongue. No sunshine escapes you anymore, the only thing to ruin my day is when I hear you say “nothing’s worth living for anymore.” Well goddamn, right then the vulture took one last look into your future and started marking out your last scraps. And all I’m saying is if i have to go through one more day of the same ol shit and the dumbest lines of death and defeat, well i can’t take you like that anymore. Each day it just gets worse, and your closing in on yourself, until the only thing left for you to say is “just one last thing to complain about today.” And it just goes like this- cheer up emo kid.