WAIT AND BLEED.
im lonely
im listening to man who sold the world-david bowie
im ugly
im insecure
i dont feel loved
i dont want to feel loved
im possibly impotent
im hideous
im lonely
im pissed drunk
im pissed drunk n its onlyt ten in the morn n that scares me
i should b at work rt now
i have no future, no possibilities
i miss hope
i miss havng friends
i miss laughing, and drinking
i dont like my highs anymore
im alwyz on a bad trip
i have a mallu accent
i have black lips
i cant stop smoking n its killing me
i wish there were a faster way to die than lung cancer
im scared ill let people down
i let myself down so long ago living wt myself is like a broken marriage
i abuse myself physically, menatlly, emotionally and it makes me feel good about myself
i havnet felt good about myself since tenth grade
people make me feel shitty
i know nobody really gives a fuck about me but thats ok
i wouldnt like myself much either if i were u
i crack jokes coz it makes me feel less inadequate
i think my parents let me down
im ashamed of evrythng i have and am
im not cool
i wish i were athletic
i wish i had a better body and better hair and better face
i wish i were rich
i think money brings happiness
i want to quit smoking
i wish i were prayerful
i dont belive in anything
i think sachin tendulkar throws games
i think theres life in outer space
i think the soul is a myth.i think we die and thats it
i wish i had enuff balls to kill myself
i wish i were somewre where nobdy knows men i dont hav to b me
i wish i was somebody else
im probably a lil sadistic to my girlfriend
im not sure i can be faithful to anyone or anybdy for very long and that scares me
im probably a lil sadistic to anybody at all that loves me
im a throwback to my dad, n its becoming more obvious evyrday that im more like him but ill nevr be half as successful as him and it pisses me off that im such a fuck-up
ive become a garbage bin for evrything society discards-im the bum, the wasted poet, the exploited community, the banyan tree in kesavadasapuram junction they cut down coz it was too old and took up too much space
i feel 60 years old and i look 13
i wish i had facial hair
im a victim of over-rating parents and teachers
im more guilty than i let on
im probably more guilty than anything alse
im really sick of life
i hate that you can read my innermost fears here
i hate that i want you to read them here
i hate that im putting my thoughts down on the fucking internet
im just gonna go now