fucked up.
it sucks to know that i cant afford to be weak at any moment.
i feel like the last tree standing, with all the other trees leaning on me.
once i fall, everything else will also crumble down beside me.
i feel like the last pillar standing, supporting the fallen building.
with all the pressure crushing onto my shoulder.
fighting the war myself.
this is a fucked up feeling.
when can i smile without worries again?
i must had lost my key to my getaway car...
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