i like danger

so its stormy here and threats of tornadoes and wind and hail ..
 but its calm inside me.. too calm sometimes i think.
its like i'm ok with danger or the threat of it. . . why aren't i scared ?
i think somethings wrong with me...
i look forward to the rush
i think i live on  adrenaline.
its the only thing left
that makes me feel alive
... and it makes me forget.

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