Hostage Fuck you #life, for making me so depressed. For making me sad. For taking mom. Fuck #life. It's too one sided, biased, piece of shit. Fuck this #life sometimes. Cuz the messed up part is there is good stuff but you tend to over apply all the shit that makes me want to die so I can scrape with my nails at all the good shit like a rat. Trying to keep from losing everything. All the things. Insignificant little happinesses as they are. As you see them. But to me they mean the world. To me they are everything. But does #life care? Nope. What next? I ask you tauntingly but secretly afraid. I want to throw my hands up and back away like the time that man held me up in broad daylight when I was coming back from work. And no one helped. It feels a lot like that. #life holds me hostage.
Ren
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