if nikki sixx made it out of 1987..

here i sit, wondering where i’ll be in a month. in two months. in six months. in a year. in two years. in five years. in a decade.

what will i achieve?

who will i know?

how will i see?

who will i be?

they say that life changes people.

it has already damaged me,

beyond repair?

shit, maybe.