I do so much to keep my head above water, yet there are splinters of seconds that exist where I just want to go under and stop struggling. I can't help it, no more than I can't help pushing those who might even possibly love me out of my life. I don't push them in the way that I make them leave.. I push them to make them stay.
And I am so sorry.
Do Wha..?
- Jake
- Kansas City, Missouri, United States
- I'm a frickin' warrior armed with ecclectic music, a small asian car, and mild to extreme sarcasm.
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