11.15.2009

i was thinking; if you know a way out then i'd like to know too.


you're so close, yet so far away.
i doubt you can even remember what you said yesterday.
we were meant to suceed,
not to pop pills and smoke weed.
but look what happend.
we're all trapped and
we can't get out .
there's noone left here that's real.
noone that can help us heal.