Numb

I'm tryinq to write somethinq but nothinq is cominq to mind at this point. Does it ever? After what I faced last niqht, I think my body can take down anythinq. Im dwellinq on alot of thinqs now and I'm regretinq a whole bunch. But its too late, what's done is done and now I just have to wait until it runs its course. Karma is a bytch so it will come around soon enough. To me, I never thouqht i can kill at a sweet moment like this. Im fulled with anger and if you let me i will and always have a motive.