r@ndom scriBbLes

believe me when i say i dunno wat's wrong w me.

i can b happy one moment, pissed in jus a blink of e eye then mad for a while, quiet after tt then i can bcome da*n frustrated. i dunno wat i wan. i dunno wat to do.

i'm like a lost puppy.

i want to hav a home.somebody to care. but i want my freedom too. i want to do whatever i want. y is making up my mind so difficult?

i don't want to grow up. growing up just makes things worst and life even More SO Complicated. Life Suckz at every corner i turn then averages when i choose to move straight and then Jerks at every comma and leaves a Punch at every stop. what is this man? It's LIFE. Life tt people often say is in our own hands.

Y dun i feel that way?No i dont. In fact, i feel like i'm just another puppet in the world being controlled by someone stronger or mightier than this little me. Is it not this way? The weak and the powerless shall always b at the bottom. if they try to move up it's through really really all e blood and sweat that each step can happen. Everyone is improving, if so doesn't that mean even if u improve u will still b e bottom?

Sigh it's a headAche jus tinkin,..

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