there is no humanity,
there is no love.
the ridiculous things that fill this space:
screams, shouts, accusations, yells. nags and fights.
why the fk am i still in this house?
my determination is running low.
i'm running out of fuel.
frustrations loads.
24/7 tired.
i just wanna play..
and take my mind off this stinky shit.
i won't mind a shoulder to lean on.
a pillar of support.
though i'll really prefer not.
NO. i don't wanna fall again.
i don't wanna have to pick myself up again.
no way.
fk off.
