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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

You can flee with your wounds just in time or lie there as he feeds
Watching yourself ripped to shreds and laughing as you bleed

So for those of you falling in love keep it kind
Keep it good
Keep it right
Throw yourself in the midst of danger but keep one eye open at night

its another night i spent saoking my bed with tears. flooding my mind with misery.
nighfall is the best times. no one to tell me to stop doing this stop doing that.
its just me and my bed. nothing else.
keeping myself away from the miserable world of mine.

daytime. when misery and self-pity takes over me.
everytime i see you, its like someone poked a thousand pins into my heart as much as i
dont want to see your smiles but every partof yu reminds me of the things we shared.
someone pull me out of this please.

ran out of tears eventually. everything is worst when icant even cry. satan is really
taking over me.

end this please, somebody.

i had enough of myself.
fuck off louisa.