Can't you see that I'm sick of this?
Chances are you're oblivious to how I feel
Sitting on your throne, and I'm sure that I'm not alone,
Not alone, not alone.

Tell me please,
Who the fuck did you want me to be?
Was it something that I couldn't see?
Never knew this would be so political.
And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin
And it's starting to tear from within
But it's obvious that doesn't bother you, so please

I didn't think that you'd sell me out
Now I know what you're all about.
You might feel in control of things.
But you're not holding all the strings.
All the strings, all the strings




retail therapy helps so much.

DIVORCE.IT REALLY KEEPS THE HOUSE QUIET. NO TALKING = NO PROBLEM.

you know i thought of questioning God. then i realised he's still there. but i wish my friends were. i'm slipping. seriously i am. but imagine how the kids in the orphanages feel. the single moms out there. talking about single moms. i had this HUGE debate with ******. i don't think anything is wrong. i personally don't have a friend who is a single mom. only the cousellors cases. the details of the debate, i can't put here. but i'll be glad to let ya'll know.