10:25 PM ]]Words that would mend the things that were broken.
This world is filled with wicked people.
Some have it all, open your eyes and see.
While others just disappear in your material filled world.
Would you know who I am?
Yesterday was sleep, today was work. Tomorrow is work, the next will be work. I hate work, you dont know how much I abhor work. Going to work is lonely, during work is lonely, going back from work is lonely. Work has made everything cold and lonely. I know soon, I would be erased from your minds.
I love you, guys. You dont know how much I needed your company. Porkbelly is missing! Till then, till the tears in my eyes run dry.
>Talk to me.