My mind, an empty room with no windows to see through. Isolated from the truth. Do my eyes deceive me, from what they have not seen? Freedom, the one desire that will never cease.
It needs to change
I need a change.
I'm so close from having resentment towards everyone in my family. Tf you mean you're not taking sides but you're checking in on my ex. But not me. I'm the one fucking fighting for my life. Fuck you. Im not a charity either. Don't come looking for money or hand outs.
Theres so much nostalgia in listening to Kid Cudi.
Bumping day n night in the locker room before games
Riding around with the boys
Field parties
Man high school was a different time