everything doesnt seem to be working.
tomorrow will be the day
and you know what?
i already know its going to be shitshitshit.
ive had a pretty crappy few months
so when exactly is this "it will get better" shit
going to come true?
meh, waiting is nothing new to me.
ill keep pushing through
even if i am already on my knees
dragging myself along the road.
see, i love quitting
im just too quiet to give up on all this.
im too scared of what others will think of me.
and if i didnt care about what others thought of me
i swear to you i would already be dead.
