I sit and I wonder what it is about me that is so incomplete… I feel empty inside yet I dont know where it comes from.. Many times I sit and cry, numb to the world and its confusion… I wonder if the hole inside me will ever be filled.. I hope for something that… Continue reading Numb
Tag: flesh and bones
Same Shit
It’s the same old shit every day. Still feeding the beast and bleeding this crimson blood. Wake up, teach myself to dance.