I went through atleast 4 different places i called home, and eventually i ended up coming back to my hometown. Pretty funny since it's the only place i can't fully remember.
Fuck, man, i don't have a single friend here!
I was like the most popular guy in my past school, but now i'm the quiet kid who will kill himself after shooting up the school. How do you fuck up this badly?
I'm not even a shell of the person i was before, i'm straight up another bullet.
And talking about the person i was before... I don't know if it's worse to be a lonely loser or an extroverted loser.
Seriously, i have so many regrets, and to depress myself even more, some of them are recent.
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To not end in a depressing note, i will quote something in my native language:
La paciencia tiene la raĆz amarga,
pero da frutos dulces.
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