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i got this from ashley's journal ;) hope you don't mind! i hurt: My big toe i love: to laugh i hate: my father i cry: because I'm too full i fear: time i hope: that I will be happy soon i sadden: my mother i feel: trapped and suffacated i kill: ants. Pure Murder. i talk: to my cat i listen: to shredded hope in a c.d player i break: all of the rules i see: only what i want i smell: cat litter i taste: old bagel i remember: everything he said i hold on for: fear of falling i hide: who i really am i pray: and then i go outside to watch the pigs fly above me ;) i walk: to clear my thoughts i drive: myself into a lonely corner i read: words? i burn: your mom i breathe: second hand smoke >_< i dance: like there was no tomorrow i play: with peoples thoughts i sing: like a freaking phsycho :D i miss: my mommy i want: her not to die i wish: that cancer didn't exist i know: that she will die soon i said: the word "socks" a trillion billion times before i dream about: infinity i have no: concept of reality i fall for: lies and broken promises i wait to be: saved from my personal hell i need to: keep my mouth shut i live without: anyone knowing the real me i die within: a microwave anyway, It's snowing. I'm tired. Saves the day plays Freakish on my stereo and i feel exactly that....freakish. have a good one, kidddies.... ~Natalie
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