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....I'm lying!
my soul has already been torn dislocated from my body.... take me back to my birth I remember when I forgot I was no longer pathetic!....tiny cuddly cute useless lovely it don't work here..... caring just turns me into a disaster... do I need to cry in my bed to prove I care? do I need to cry in the shower while I wash my damn hair? do I need to cry all the time? to f--k off my personality is that a crime? all the time? ...and the eyeballs wander aimless like they never seen nuthin' |
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There is a lie that I believe, that my madness is a strong man, my strong man. But nobody believes, that it is a lie.
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...yeah it's strong...
it's real strong not to make a fool of weakness...just to... I'm full of ****... I forgot what I meant |
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