Monday, August 13, 2007
Pressure
I can't stop shaking now. I have no control over my body anymore. I feel like i need a dose of anything to make me have control! Argh! All stress seems to be seeping through my veins and muscle. I feel weak and i wish i have something to kill this stress! I just feel like no one can understand what i feel about it. come on. I am trying to help people! Not kill them! If i kill people, i will do it myself with my bare hands. i don't mind dirtying my hands, as long as i have that reason to kill em.
No remorse. No regret. No fear.
That is what i am now. I am sorry everyone but i can't be that same person anymore. I'm forced. Goodbye Hisham...
Posted by The Fool at 7:36 AM