Psychotic Rock Star

The melancholy life of the Psychotic wannabe Rock Star.

Monday, February 21, 2005

I'm tired of fighting. I'm just really tired. Mom, Dad, Mel... I love you. I wish I could do more. But I'm just too tired. Like I haven't got any strength left. Wish someone would just take me away. But I guess it's rude to leave without saying goodbye isn't it? But then again, what's so good about it.

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