You hurt me again, Just like you said you wouldn’t. You made me cry again, Even though you thought you couldn’t.
Tag: shits
life is not my friend right now
the almighty “he” confuses the shit out of me, i don’t know if he wants me or would rather kill me. my best friend has serious problems that seem to somehow be my fault (if she’s tired or has pms).
new year, new resolutions
new year, new resolutions, new crap, new misanthropy and shits. can you feel the airs heavier, as if Zeus, Odin repeats, the acts of Rangonark again..