
I return to this place once more it feel’s like it’s been year’s, I’m sorry about the moment I did not wish to disappear, Sometimes you need to take time for yourself, Sometimes you travel looking for some help, that’s not who I am it’s not what I want to be, So I travel alone escaping this daunting misery, I draw out my anger and all this self regret, pushing everyone away is why I have no friend’s, It’s better this way at least i will always know, Im not hurting anyone but myself for I am alone, I will come by every now and than try to cheer you along until the end, I’m a person who cares not about themselves, Scattered are my word’s watching from the shelf, Sidlining myself is my safest bet but dont take it personally, your a great person but that is not for me, So I keep slipping in this tainted misery