It's not about what happened during my day, it has never been about that... It's just i dunnoe, im just confused, scared and guilty... I dunnoe what to say, what to do...
Its like everyday's another life for me, i never noe who or what i am today or the next. I never choose the way i feel, think or act.. I just do what i do...
silent cries go unheard, hidden pleas go missing. the only thing that ever remains, is a smile that is ever ready to die.
5:13 PM endless winter tales of life has ended, for now.
