Some love pain and thrive on it.
I feel it but I won’t give into it.
Some mask their pain with a little extra.
I won’t give into that instability.
I want to but I can’t.
I want to drown myself in substance but I can’t.
I’m better than that.
I know better.
Giving into those urges is nothing but weakness.
I won’t be weak.
I Can’t Be Weak.
I refuse to be weak.
I won’t let all of this bullshit be the end of me.
The ink under my skin reminds me that I owe it to myself to lead a better life than I did before.
It reminds me that my life is my own. And it is I that decides where my path will lead.
I am stronger than I know.
I will not surrender to the darkness. Nothing good comes out of the dark.
I will reject the darkness and embrace the light.
I will throw my middle finger in the air and say fuck you, you do not control me.
I control ME.
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A sentence from here is from this song lmfao pick my middle finger In the air (hate my life) btw I love this song lol
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Lmao!!! What song is that? I think there’s something similar in a Five Finger Death Punch song.
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Theory of a dead man lmfao
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Ohhhhhhhhhh alright time to bust out in song. Ahem… here I go…
“I hate my job. All my rich friends. I hate everyone till the bitter end. Nothing turns out right there’s no end in sight I f-ing hate my life”
Aaa thank you. Hold your applause.
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