🗽| MMXIV • The sound of Arctic Monkeys, the smell of gasoline and the taste of Asian cuisine.
I am tired of having to explain myself. I am tired of not having anyone to understand me when it comes to being fond of. I am tired of having my best friend pretend she understands how I feel. I am tired of smoking. I am tired of looking for you at the end of every beer bottle. I am tired of my what so called family. I am tired of being tired. I am tired of everything. Everything. I even want to start school already, that’s how tired I am of the monotonous days yet to come.
It’s a kind of tired that sleep can’t fix.
I am tired.
Hahahahaha! Hola (‘: