just like that.
with that bowl of
cold milk cereal in my hand
switching channel from channel
im just left with
lying to myself that im not
thinking about you again
cigarette in my head
and that half-emptied
bottle of beer
i wipe away the tears
i lied.
because underneath that smile
are a thousand a one emotions
all linked to question marks
left dangling
helpless
in dispair./
its just a grey sketchy mess right now
Labels: emo thoughts.