JakeDanielson

What. The. Hell. These are the only three words I can assign to how I currently view society today. Everything is just so askew. I feel like my generation (people around 17, 18, 19 currently) are the last of the somewhat normal children. What I mean by this is I go out to a mall or a small hobby shop and get into conversations with some of the people there (either my age or older) and we communicate FACE to FACE. So many people just entering their teenage years barely do that, they go to malls or parties to text their friends that are either already there or were too busy to make it, not really living in the moment. I use my phone, and I lik

"Listen to me you little shit. Stay away from her." These words were ones that I had heard before. Hearing them again just...wasn't really tickling at my fear. "You do understand what I'm saying to you, don't you? Or do I got to spell it out for you?" I couldn't help but notice the spit that shot out with that last one. "Y-yeah. I hear you." Damn it. I understand my body freezing up at a time like this, but my voice? My words. They seem to be the one thing that never betray me, and now, as this bulking behemoth of a man stands in front of me I can't help but think my words have left me and I'm alone to stare into his gaze which screams: I wi

I can't get these memories out of my mind And some kind of madness has started to evolve I tried so hard to let you go But some kind of madness is swallowing me whole, yeah I have finally seen the light And I have finally realized what you mean And now I need to know is this real love Or is it just madness keeping us afloat? And when I look back at all the crazy fights we had Like some kind of madness was taking control, yeah And now I have finally seen the light And I have finally realized what you need But now I have finally seen the end (finally seen the end) And I'm not expecting you to care, no (expecting you to care) Tha