Stand Alone Unfunny Post.

Writing is my therapy, this type of writing is not typically blog worthy consequently, I will probably never publish another post like this one on the blog again, however, I promised I would for this particular day.

A years worth of Breathing
Letting go of you wrecking me
All you ever were, was a cheap plastic fantasy.
And I'm still Breathing. I know that hurts you more than anything.
I'm betting you think you know me.
Well, I hope tomorrow brings the consequence you never had.
It'll help cleanse yourself of all the lies that run through your head:
You are never gonna be a good man.
A years worth of breathing.
I survived you and me.