Becoming... an addict of inner self or worse...

What have I done,

what's becoming of me?

Where did they go?

Where to turn now..

What to do?

Am I just an empty shell or a recently cracked bottle.. 

You tell me... 

So hollow 'n somber it all seems and feels.

Dead on the inside, still alive on the outside.

Hopefully it will come back.. 

Hah, fuck it , let's get wasted and forget our exsistance !