Ophiuchus Diaries

Those are the two words for this month.
I don't know in from out, and up from down at the moment.
And simply put, (But still appreciated) the wrong people care..

I feel close to worthless.
And too bad for me, that feeling actually makes me so.

What's my way?
Not this way.

Jag.. Är så osäker just nu.
Jag vet inte om jag skall hoppas.
Jag vet inte om jag borde fly med benen på ryggen.
Jag vet inte vad som behövs av mig?
En stabil punkt?
En hängivelse?
Eller för att citera Cobra Starship.

You can't be missed if you never go away.


Fucking fucked up fuckshit.. >.<