i wish i had a way out of this place i'm wasting away my hair keeps falling out and my face is turning grey i miss you every day and i can't breathe when you're not around. i'm alone in my best friend's bed waiting for the night to end i can hear her crying in the living room over the sound of a sitcom on tv he is breaking her heart again
and what kind of fucking lie is my empathy? i've never felt so much never enough to swear i loved you or him or her or any of the past embodiments of my loneliness