if the shoe fits
then by all means she's a bitch...
this cliche feeling of everything i do going unnoticed is getting old.
everyday its something i didnt do, i should've done, or i was sussoposed to do.
the guilt trips are old. you can keep my ticket cause there's no freaking way im bording that train..
if you think its going to work, your imagination obviously doesn't stretch very far.
the day is almost over then the next will pass too. some fast or some slow, either way they go. bye bye.
these days i hopefully wont regret. my mind is to focused on the days ahead.