Thursday, 3 September 2015

Every time I think things are getting better but I'm always proven wrong.
Every time I spare a thought for people I get myself into trouble.
Every time I want to be a better person I get proven that it isn't a good idea after all.
I'm tired of life, I'm so tired of my life. I want to give up everything I want to disappear from this place.
All I wanted was a simple and peaceful life but that itself is already too much to ask for. 
Uf it's 41m soon and I'm always missing you. Esp times like this where I really dread my life I wish so badly for you to take me away with you.