lina_ame @ 2009-06-22T23:28:00
The light flickers on. You lie on the Asphlat. Not so much drinking Jackie. You know, your fate will suck.
you lie .. On the asphalt. You love. Frankly, in love with those eyes. The double star could make you sick. Each einzellne train at L & M. Each einzellne \u0026lt;-xTaste. Could take you to the extravagance of the feelings of the toilet bowl. Do you puke?
you love. Sincere. You want him. I attempt to bring it to silence. Up. So, are because of him but you alone. Sing. Sounds cool, eh? But he will not even respond. Do you have to throw up now?
you are lonely, but nobody cares a shit. You made final, you must not suffer. This role is awarded to your ex. You were so proud to lead such a long relationship. No, it was not a fake. Now it has become matter. You do not know what you write, do not take care of everything your poems, you were not awesome? You have discarded them all. You were nobody. A love that will never exist. In the dream, you sleep with your best friend as bitter. And if you divots in the wall, you feel nothing but emptiness. Throbbing emptiness, and you you want to tear the heart, only to no longer have to listen to beat what you want? Love? Sex? You get both. Ab Because it's you, the Little Jackie. You dream you you daydream in masses, but none is true, why? Because you're different gepohlt.
I am now writing this message to you so that you can tomorrow be ashamed of yourself. Or laugh. You are fucking crush. And yet you scratch any more. Emotional cripples.
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