mr. subdolous

collection of a 17-year-old's angst; findings of lyrics, quotes, and photography; and a bit of wisdom, pain, and joy.

Into Dust

I feel as if everything’s falling part…fading into dust.

And it sucks.  Because I hurt so much.

I just trudged through the fog and snow and cried like a bitch.

I got in a yelling match with my family.

Everything is hopeless; and I’m scared about not getting into the college of my dreams.

It’s all I’m holding onto, so if I can’t go, I have nothing…

I push everyone away, and I feel like I hate everyone, even myself…

I wanna get high or drunk, but I can’t…

I just don’t want to feel anymore…

I want to fade away, into dust…

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