Well , even many things have happened in my life that made me happy , why am i still feeling the fires of hatred in me ? Is there something bothering me ? Fuck , i just wish i knew the answer . But somehow , jokes makes me feel better and laughing is the temporary cure for this illness but metal is always the antidote .
But yet , this puzzle of problem is yet to complete . I'm still feel that there's something else i have yet to mention . Something important which have to be one of the biggest problem in my life but what is it ? It's not my close friends or my girl .
This is the most confusing chapter i ever wrote and it's good because people won't even have a god damn idea who am i writing about . If they think that i'm writing about them , let them have their way because i'm tired of telling them that i'm not referring to them .
Just fuck off about the old life and begin a new one . Following life to where it's taking me and that is what i'll do . Follow .
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