Have you ever just felt. Underapreciated. Like whatever you do. They don't care at all.
I feel like that right now. Like someone doesn't care what I've done for them over the past 2 years. They're just thinking bout their life.
I can't be fucked with this anymore. I just want this year to finish. N all of this to go away I wanna be 18. N just be able to drive. Anywhere I want whenever I want. N the only thing I'll have to worry about. Is petrol.
I just wanna relax on the beach. Run up the hill. N swim. N be surrounded by water. N stare up at the night sky. While laying on the beach. Just thinking. N listening to the waves on the rocks. Not having to worry about a thing. That is my paradise. N it's name is Walkerville
But that's not gonna happen till January. So until then I guess I'm just gonna have to stare at the roof...
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