the more i dont seem to fit.
how to when there's a whole part missing.
how to when it's all torn in the end.
im glad we're all settled and talked out.
more realisations, i hope it dont arrive in stinging breaths.
funny how i had the guts today, and then come tonight, now, i dont after all. maybe not now. new phrase of the month.
weird right, when one never realise what one accuses another of. same crime, blindsided still. saysomethinghere i will not.
i am fucking special okay, no one can snatch that from me.
ever.