omfg.

So tired of the straight line
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
And the storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lie
That you make up for all that you lack

sometimes, it ain't ever enough for some people. we jus gotta deal.
sometimes, certain things come and go. you may or may not get the advanced memo. you jus gotta deal.

so i've learnt. what little i have, i hold close. and i pray it stays.

ramblings.

^{love. faith.}