im tired of people.
perfunctory relationships.
im sick of calling passerbys "friends". im utterly disgusted by our superficiality.
im not interesting enough to hang out with the crowd. "interesting" not in the literal context. dont believe what they say. people lie. all the time.
i dont really need their presence, neither do they need mine (lol). why am i a convenient friend. why am i expendable
i havent lost faith, not since i started out empty.
you know when there's a time when you cant simply move on.
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