Was it Facebook?
Was it Foursquare?
Was it Instagram?
I had no clue where I could just write exactly what I was feeling without having to worry about what the fuck everyone else would think of.
I have reached a point of not knowing what to do.
Where do I stand?
Where do I go?
I dont wanna go.
Why would I want to?
When being here gives me nothing but a big smile plastered on my face.
But then reality sets in.
Im nothing but a sinner.
A failure.
A loser.
I know for a fact, in due time, one fine day,
you will know the contents of my heart and it only spells out one thing.
Time.
