0228. everyday, the notion of permanently moving out and on burns deeper into my soul.
a lazy leech of a sibling, a soft spoken father and an indescribably unreasonable woman for a mother at home. an infinite pile of napalm lies at work to fire fight, but the aid is as minimal as the appreciation.
it's not that i never tried at both. i tried but my efforts are never sufficient. hence, i do not wish to partake anymore in these matters. leave me out and leave me alone. please.
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same sentiments
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