How does one live in a world, that you can't break free form. I feel like i can't be myself, I"m told by everyone what is needed of me. To many rules, when i was younger i didn't care about anything i just lived.. life was better. Now I'm needed by people, may it be my job or my family or just people that are around me. I care, i wish i didn't care about what people think about me, I'm told how to dress for work, I'm told to work late and when ever they need me.
I wake up every day wanting to die and i go to sleep dreaming of what could be. I live every day just waiting for something to come along, to push me to the next level. I just want to break out of this shell that is holding me baxk
On the up side i got a new toy!
I wake up every day wanting to die and i go to sleep dreaming of what could be. I live every day just waiting for something to come along, to push me to the next level. I just want to break out of this shell that is holding me baxk
On the up side i got a new toy!