the end.next chapter.
Nobody plays this life with marked cards. Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose. Do not expect anything in return. Do not expect your efforts to be appreciated, your genius to be discovered, your love to be understood.
painful
fuckin painful
and unfair
i deserve smth better
fuckin long period of time of bad events
and why now shall i be ill of love
painful
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
and its not my fault it’s how I’m program to function
i've changed
usa for uk
and everything i like is starting to change
my bad days have change
i deserve luck and happiness and sun and flowers and smiles
i really deserve to forget just a lil bit about my crashed plans and to be happy
happiness seems to be loneliness and i am so tired to repeat it for myself day by day cuz i really forget how it is to be a couple
i've became cruel and cold,fuckin cold,and people see these things in me,cuz i push away everybody near me,and i do not want to help myself to love people,to be in love
and here my new plans start to crush too