2.48 PM, Boras, Sweden
Today's soundtrack
The voices in my head.
Not even in my dreams can I be safe from them. Haunting, relentlessly.
I can't take it.
So fuck it. I'm off. So long. Goodbye. It's such a cliché, you know, leaving a note and shit. But this isn't a long letter where I tell everyone I love them. It's just a short notice, nothing special.
Because I never was. To Z and E - I'll see you in hell where you belong. And to everyone else - cheers.
Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait
When no one I know can seem to help me now
Old at heart but I musn't hesitate
If I'm to find my own way out
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