Life always has two sides.
The ones we picked aren't always the prettier side.
We can play the blame game, we really can, we can say "if only.." we can criticize, we can feel nothing, we can feel everything, but one question: how is it going to help?
This world is messed up.
Fucked up would be the better term.
Yea, yes to you, i am writing about another death, a friend, decided to end his own life. That's 2 this year.
2, in our eyes is such a small number, but, 2 is enough. Enough in this case.
I've heard enough of we could have done more, they should have done something about it, yea we all could have, but we didn't, so drop it.
If you wanna draw anything, is that we are idiots.
yea, you're soooooooo SAD because you didn't do anything for this friend, yeap, you're right, you have your own life, you got retarded attitude and even people near you ain't hearing shit about what you doing, what more another friend who is further away?
Ah, yea, i drifted a bit and was angry..
don't ever leave without saying goodbye.