waiting for nothing.


you know those days. the ones where you just feel like doing nothing, you start something and get little accomplished even though you might have possibly gotten something done. honestly i can just say im tired of it all. i hate caring about someone enough to get that feeling of your chest just sinking into your stomach as your throat gets dry. your eyes tear up and then it hurts. friends or enemies ? seriously who knows. some can be nice others just hiding beneath a facade. then again saying that would be hypocritical but at least there are some of those good friends out there.

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