It’s kind of like I’m locked in a cage, blind as a bat, the keys lying somewhere on the cage floor. You’re all on the other side of the bars, trying to tell me where to go to find them. But everyone on the other side of the bars is telling me different things, and… Continue reading Cage
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All the Fucking Time…
It’s happening again. No, FUCKING AGAIN! Damnit…..I’ve been screwed over so many times, and now I do it to myself. What a fool! Who would do such a stupid thing?!……me. Only it was easier then because I had someone to blame. But not now. Not anymore. I rip away at myself because…..it’s all I have.