the headaches are back
Even though my lyrics are all wrong, you make me sound like a better song
I’ve lost all faith in a world so full of hate & I don’t fucking love music I just use it to escape
I’m caught between wanting to punch someone in the face & putting a bullet in my head to leave the human race
Everything takes its toll but there’s no tolls I can take, I haven’t yet found a good reason to be awake
I’m insecure by every facet of my existence, from my addictions to the condition I choose to live in, who you kidding?
I suffer from excess anxiety, a product of pollution in American society
Stare into my eyes and see the hell that burns inside my mind & I no longer have an ego I can hide behind
but I’ve been trying, disregarding my insanity
(Source: myfreakingfuckeduplife)
the horror on nathan’s face - I laughed so hard I pulled something
the headaches are back
Please do not tell a depressed person to “think of all the people worse off than you!” Trust me, we do. We think “why do I feel so bad when my life is so good? What is wrong with me? Why am I such a piece of shit?”
Please do not tell a depressed person to go out and do stuff. If we could, we…