I don't know how I'm going to pay my bills next month if I don't get a job.
A girl who likes me doesn't turn me on emotionally.
The girl I do like is bad for me and is wholly immature.
I'm sleeping with a married woman with kids.
I don't know what to do next in my life.
I wanna move out of Philly.
For all this time that I felt neutral in my emotions, I'm starting to realize that it was sadness
and
I had to call my mum Wednesday before I did something bad.
Constant sadness, day in..night out.
Hasn't started this month, its been this way for a while.
Before graduation.
Before the break up.
Long ass time ago.
I want to feel like someone loves me or that I'm still doing right in the middle of this shit-storm of wrong.
Tired of putting up an act.
All this is the furthest thing from manly and I don't give a fuck.
I've always sucked it up and kept moving.
But you weren't there Wednesday. You didn't see me.
It caught up when nothing was happening.
Today, I don't want to think, I just want to run.