No reason too.
My Life Story.
Joking optimistically about my chances the days before to friends, i entered with a slight confidence never felt before. Soon that confidence dwindled and i was in the same position i was always in: Take another drink, act the funny guy, watch as my mates pick up, and be placed in the generic "friend zone". Fuck it i constantly tell myself, move on, "there will be another time", all lies feeding my friend pessimism.
She sure has grown large.
Now i think my future. My optimism tries to make a dash for the light, but is drowned out once again, is it my fault?
How can it be your fault for something you can never achieve.
FUCK LUCK.
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