Help.

The call for one more is so buried deep

. I can't hear but I feel it.

 You guys still up?

: My nose is blocked: 

Anyone do a half

For 20

Over east

I started something

I should forget 

Texted girls I should of not

 Tears drop

So fuked

Men I fear not.

Dad I'll fight you.

But I still love you.

Mum maybe not the same. 

I'll beat you to you spit out teeth. 

It's near 2pm.

And I feel nothing.

 But heartbreak. 

AS much as I give away, 

I can't stop this pain. 

No one cares is a hard thing 

To take. 

To forget how much do I need to drink?

Another line as my nose drips.