Right now I'm realizing what a failure everything I touch becomes. For the first time in years I'm lured by death's blissful embrace of oblivion. To just never have to face my failures again. To not care. To never have to worry or stress over all I'm screwing up. Tonight I can see the beauty of just never waking again.
6 years, 1 month ago
19 Jul 2012 02:50 CEST