Everyone has changed.
Everything has changed.
Nothing is the same.
After the accident, I couldn't go back to
the same routine of stuff.
I quit my job.
I quit caring about school.
I quit sugar coating things.
I still haven't hung out with the friends I had
that claimed we should hang out again.
Blah blah blah.
I've found that there are more people that care for themselves.
More people who are just shady as ever.
More two-faced people.
I feel as if I just want to live to the standards,
but I can't be myself without being shot down.
Without someone with a judgmental mind striking me down.
I can't live the way I'd like to live.
I wish it was easier.
I wish life was easier.
I just want to live.
I just want to live.
I just want to live.
I miss Jake so much.
I miss being on the road every weekend,
I miss playing shows and meeting new friends every weekend.
I don't know where I'm going with this.
Seasons change, I guess people do too.

