i saved latin. what did you ever do?

kill my hopes and bury them under magazines. just another loser fueled by a romantic dream. the rent here's not cheap and friends don't come free. but this fetish for fucking up keeps me busy. and if this is the last time that you hear from me, remember me not how i was. remember me as brave. remember me as good. i try to gasp for air but awkward fills my lungs. as i lie here helpless tears flood my eyes. i'm all alone left without a home. fucked up parents, ignorant peers, and pretty girls. we'll see how strong i really am.