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i am just tring to be me whoever that person may be but life won't let me i wanna go to maine but school handuffs me to my bedpost of new york i wanted to dye clothes but it turned out like shit one tye dye looks like crap and they won't stop running color and i am working so hard i dont' know why i am crying for i just can't do anything right and it tastes like i am gonna cough up blood but don't worry i won't kill myself i am not brave enough for that cause in my sick little twisted brain through this hyperventalating pain i still something will change and maybe a delicious boy would come or someone will appreciate what i've done but for now i am left in the mud drowning in my own saliva and tears Post a comment in response: |
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