I used to draw, write , and sing...but all I have the spirit for is to lay here silently ...is this anyway to dream? As sound as it may seem, just bbetween u and me, do u see this ending tragiclly?

It feels as tho im left to feeling a crunching hunger in my gutt again..I wish I could convince u to not give in...but I feel u will begin

Im a heap of troubled trash, I swore I said that before....i've honestly been working day and night looking for what it is im searching for...if I find it maybe I can reassure myself of some self confidence, but if I don't the garbage wont be enough to hide the scent of doubt

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