this song doe. ugh. I’ve lost count of all the times I made - TopicsExpress



          

this song doe. ugh. I’ve lost count of all the times I made it home alive…and wished I hadn’t. Expose me for all that I am. The man behind the masquerade, I am my phone false witness. I’m left to conquer the mountains in my mind, and I am my maker. Life is what’s killing me. I hate the fact that I’m just fine. Forever seeking something to take responsibility. Life is what’s killing me. I hate the fact that I’m alive. Forever searching for my scapegoat because I refuse to face reality. At least I can say I tried, to cherish every single day where I woke up and didn’t want to die. https://youtube/watch?v=qpZTJKPLVFc
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 03:01:23 +0000

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