(Source: coastandcolour)
29.05.12
It’s Strange…
…I’m skinny when I’m standing, but I’m Buddha when I sit, and if I’m truly so enlightened why’d I waste your time on it? As I look back at countless crossroads and the middle where I stay, right up the beaten path to boredom where the fakest fucks get laid, by the faux-finest finds It’s been that way and god damn you, how you stay, with every scummy, crummy hour of the scummy, crummy day.
09.05.12
If Life Is Twice As Pretty Once You’re Dead…
Then send me a card. I’m still the optimist, but it’s hard when all you want to be is in a dream…
04.05.12
it seriously feels like I have lived an entire lifetime over the past 5 years…I feel as though I’m some old man looking back on his life yearning for the times when I was younger…and I’m only 18…
30.04.12
After all what’s the point
‘cause levitation is possible
If you’re a fly achieved and gone
There’s time for this and so much more
It’s typical, create a world
A special place of my design
To never cope, or never care
Just use the key cause he’s alone
(And he has become)
He’s alone
(And he has become)
Well if they’re making it
Then they’re pushing it
And they’re leading us along
The hassle of
All the screaming fits
That panic makes remorse
29.04.12
