It's been quite a while since I truly wrote.
I've been finding myself the way I should have.
The stress of I guess trying to find someone after X, has caused me to be unable to cope with just about everything.
I'm a zombie who walks the earth searching for love. I don't care for money. I don't care for food. I don't care for air.
I
Just
Want
Love
I want to spend everyday waking up next to someone.
I want to fucking. Die. Already.
I recently found my father has stage 3 colon cancer. It's metastatic (spreading) and the doctors gave him about 2 years left to live. I love you Dad.
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