I don't know what I'm going to do. It's broken me
Time to crawl out of the black hole we locked ourself in.
Because we all know that I won't ever be classified as sexy, so cute will more than do!
Should have known it could get worse.
Tomorrow a fake smile will be drawn where a real one used to be.
I guess this is me saying Bon Voyage, thanks for the 1.7 years of work relationship.
But I guess I lost the right to those moments in life with my last heartbreak.
I guess it's just another mentos to the coke bottle.
Maybe I should just be an example of 'what not do with your depression'.
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