sábado, março 6

if I could gather up the nerve

I'd put my feelings into words.
and if I weren't so young or stupid or restless,
I might be able to just soon forget this.

just forget this.
stoned bia @ 22:23
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2 comentários:

  1. bia9 de março de 2010 às 00:36

    HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO MEEEEEE
    IVE MADE MY MISTAAAAKES
    GOT NOWHERE TO RUUUUUUUN
    THE NIGHT GOES ON AS IM FADING AWAAAAAAAAY
    IM SICK OF THIS LIIIIIIIIIIFE
    I JUST WANNA SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM

    HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO MEEEEEEEEEEE

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  2. bia9 de março de 2010 às 00:39

    everybody screaming, i try to make a sound but no one hears me. im slipping of the edge, im hanging by a thread, i wanna stat this over again~ so i try to hold on to a time when NOTHING MATTEEEERS and i cant explain what happened, and i caaaaant, erase the things that ive done. no i caaAAAANT

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