Listening to: Evanescence - Breathe no more
Feeling: confused
'What the fuck have i done' i said
'nothing' i said back
'what?
'its nothing' i said back
'how can i say that? i said, 'look at me'
'precisely, look at me'
'but its terrible'
'no its not, i want it to be though'
'why would i want that?' i asked
'i dont know' i answered, 'attention?'
'why would i want attention for this?' i said
'ask yourself' i said
'i am' i said 'i should tell someone'
'no' i said 'unless you do want the attention'
'but i should' i said
'go ahead'
'i cant' i said, 'they wont listen'
'i dont deserve to be listened to' i said
'but i need help' i said
'no i dont'
'i do, im a mess'
'im not' i said 'im fine, its not a problem'
'would a fine person do this?' i said
'do what?' i said 'like i said, its nothing'
'but...'
'its nothing' i said 'it means nothing, it was haarmless and i just want attention'
'but how?' i said 'no-one knows'
'lets keep it that way eh?'
'no'
'fine then, whatever'
'i just wanted to know' i said
'how far i could go' i said
'yeah' i said
'i never did have a reason did i' i said.
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135 days, 0 hours, 3 minutes and 39 seconds
Or 11664219 seconds
or 194403 minutes
or 3240 hours
and so many nights now, i find myself thinking about you now
:)
it scares me when you feel the need to do something that you hate so much.
i wish you would just talk to me instead of doing it or something although i know that can be hard. blah, please dont.