Monday, January 03, 2005

im no good at lying and youre too good at comebacks...
its thinking that gets us in trouble and sleep that saves us
who needs a fucking heart anyway? its a worthless fucker
so fragile, so cold sometimes. so naked and so empty.
so useless. homewrecker. life ender. you beat every day.
now its my turn to beat the fuck out of you for fucking me over.
piece of shit.



not really angry. in case you were wondering...ranting? yes.


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