charisma

we had yet to discover.
you and me faded...

i seem to have mostly bad luck. Most of what I own is broken (my heart inlcuded)
It's my own fault for putting myself on the line.
I should have known better and any other time I would have

"We all relocated and moved and replaced them.
new bodies and things now, still remind me.
Get away from the dining room and the bathroom,
where I cried."

I used to want to save the world, now all I want is to leave the world with a little dignity.

I can't read my memos right now. My irresponsibility is continuously getting the best of me.
Fakes are ruling my life and somehow now I'm an alcoholic.
I hitchhiked to work one day and I pass out mid sentences.
I'm a wreck.
Stop it.
My insides are yelling at me.
pitchfork.