*~*Blank*~*
I'm feeling very blank at the moment, maybe becuase i have never expressed myself in a public matter when it comes to my wirtings. I'm pretty much sitting here writing the first thing that pops into my complexed mind.
You know i think i have too many Demons in my closet, or Baggage or CHICKENS! I Suppose that's what the phrase is supposed to say, anyways, you get what i'm saying..right?? To Many Demons, To Much Baggage,To many Burnt out ligts.
And my god, do i have a lot of problems!? No.....I Think Not....But Even If I do have few problems, i think they always tend to be major problems!! Errr...Anyways....
I Need To Get All This Out Of My Mind!!
I need to tear holes into my worn out body and let everything that is dirty drain out.....
Everything....all of the images, of pain, death, suicide, and hate....let everthing drip away...
I Need to get out of this stupid little town....let me come live with you....
Please Oh Please!!
I'll Bake You Cookies......
Love Always....
*~*Kaity*~*
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