Thing is that I can't seem to ever get it right. No matter how hard I try or want to be with someone, it always fails. I'm destined to be alone, and die alone. I've come to terms with this. So now, since I have nothing to hold me back I say this to you world:
Come at me bro!
I shall have the last laugh.
Short stories, poems, among other play things. A constant work in progress. Forever changing.
