It's one of those monents when you wanna give up, you wanna give in, you want the twisting and turning to end...
It's like everywhere you turn the dead-end signs appear outta thin air...and finding yourself at a crossroad once again you're fresh out of options...
You don't even try to figure out where you're headed...it's like a sea of uncertainties and you have the amazing gift of picking the shakiest road...
Having a dream shattered in a split second..right before your eyes...well it's been cracking and beggining to come loose for a while now...
In a forrest of fucking up you go hug the most fucked up tree and keep on trying to fix it...let me know how it went...
As for me...you can start counting the fucks i'm about to give...
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