Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Nothing But Misery In My Pants

The Title says it.

kill me now and end the agony.

yes. even though i always says "agony is my type of ice-cream"

but......then again. being in pain is like having sex.(?)

fuck your own vagina. if you have one. but if you dont. go find someone asshole to slide it in.


stop assuming everything i said is about you.your assumption is wrong.what are you? a self-centred person? just die. so i can live peacefully


-Bobby

got nothing to cuddle up. but me.
the sound of the rain. help me wash away my sorrow.
please leave me alone
forget about me
forget what i said
forget what iam used to be

these are all the pitiful words i can laugh at
meaningful?(no) pathetic?(yes) me?(yes)


how can i smile.laugh.think
when you're out there being happy.
and iam here.stucked
nothing to do
but to be sadden
by how things are ryte now

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