To i woke up ready to sleep. Long and deep. Dream. Everlasting.
I had it worked out. Sleep meds from jacqueline. Aspirin from Cvs. A knife under the covers. A pack of cigarettes. And i was so happy. Release. A choice. A letter posted. Trey malone on the brain.
Say good bye to kate, priya. Tried to talk to victoria. Say i was sorry.
Why am i still here? I. Dont. Know.
What do i want in life? What do i do now?
Say i was sorry to everyone.
120 years old. 20 years old. Easy mistake.