I wrote this a while back,

I would've bled myself dry, fought a thousand men, My Hellen of Troy, but that was the past , i've set sail. Those blast of chemical love that flowed through my vessels have vanished, my eyes finally unveiled, i've realized that you're not the one.

When did life get so complicated? I literally want to cut my credit cards, my ids, burned them and simply disappear. I wish I could confide in someone, or simply go to confessional even though I am not catholic or lay on a couch and vent.

I just paid my school an …