Sunday, July 20
game over!
Nobody knows a quarter of who i really really am.
And i knew that someday, the glitz will die down.
I knew it.
Like all things that were near to perfect, it had ended.
Sometimes, it got me thinking. When did I turn into such a gutless wonder?
My friends say youre a fool but there i was, defending you. Because im the fool. A stupid, ignorant fool. Gahh. Do i need to grow some balls and then kick you in the ass?
I cant comprehend my life. I cant. Oh God, guide me please.