Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

Forgetting who I am is easy for me, simply do your best, become busy you can trick yourself into thinking you've changed. Everyone says how I'm nice, or caring but really I'm just obsessive. Cheap pleasure is what I live off of, to take that away leaves me angry. No matter how hard I try the escape of pleasure will take me. To be kind enough to leave and show who I really am just doesn't appeal to me anymore. I'll stick with my unhappiness.