Do u know the diff between life and death? I've seen it. and the vision is sitting directly across my eyes.
Im sick of life. Ive had it with her. ive seen death through her eyes. there aint a saviour to pull me away from this wreakage. ive seen enough in this lifetime.
she claims im way too much. oh please have u ever been my galfren for once. then why make a whole whoohah and still utter the words 'i love you', when you dont!
my life is so fucked up that i cant seem to turn to anione and pour ma heart out. a rendezvous in the making. and yet she says I'M PSYCHO!
izzit so hard to find a proper galfren? or perhaps even a fren, with no conditions? let alone a human being! i juz wanna sit under the table and cry till the clock stops tickin and the world comes to a standstill.
isnt there any human out there? or am i just prepositioning for the cast of the next season of "Lost"?
Please God, Kill 'em all and YOU sort it out aight?
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