2 hands 1 cable 1 wakeboard.

just talked to someone online. i think i am getting emotional

i think all i have done are things out of stupidity.

and i think the final outcome would be of hurt instead of hapiness.

i cant prove myself worthy.

and this bad impression of me,

sticks with me

all these thoughts in my head.

why are they of pessimistic views?

a good start

but

an obvious ending







i think




i should be alone




for now.





You're so blind
You can't see me this time
Hope comes from inside
And I feel so low tonight
Keep my heart
Somewhere drugs don't go
Where the sun shines slow
Always keep me close.