It has only been three days but it feels like a lifetime already.
The world is still moving, people are still living and so am I- but he isn't.
What the fuck is wrong with the world? Why is it we are only born to cope with death and once we do- we die?
Fuck it. I just want answers- I'm tried of wondering at my young age why things are the way they are.
I've always been told I'm wise beyond my years- but it turns out I'm just another sick loser with too much free time and a big mouth. I can say wise things but that doesn't make me any wiser than one who keeps quiet- it just makes me a blabber mouth.
Can anyone answer my questions? I'm tir