I'm so depressed.
I can't move.
I can't do anything.
I mean, I finished my
Theology paper.
I wrote about a line or two
Of my history paper.
That's okay.
There's always tomorrow.
I just gotta get it done before Friday.
I'm just giving up
So hard, it's paralyzing.
I don't know how to move.
Move on, move back,
I can't do any of that.
Even the guy that loves me
For the nothing I'm worth
Isn't really helping.
And I don't want to
Look for anyone new.
I don't want to get hurt again.
I don't want to know that they're
ALWAYS happy at my expense.
Everyone is always fucking happy at my expense.
1 comment:
the only people in your life who would be happy at your expense are the ones who don't deserve to be in it
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