One YearI cannot live with myself.One Year
It is a matter of pride of humility of saying I’ve wronged as I have.
So there it is. Wrong like the clock, like all of the things I needed to tell you first am I that naïve? Had you ever meant to hold on for me?
For far too long I let it go . You let me go. Don’t blame me - for anything.
It all adds up to one year wasted
(Just one night’s great escape act) One chance to save the world and
A distinct lack of motivation.
I had never seen you so confident, emboldening &nbs
troubled knotsWinding up tightly into Troubled knotstroubled knots
has been weighing down The corners of my lips,
But if I spend a second of time I’m right back To every time I could have spent better.
Makes sense for wasting years of my life Here I am wasting my time When I know well enough you cant hear me.
Not one day passes by without wonder Ing how could I have missed this? I cant compete with the memories
You left me.
Coping is for the capable.
Rape, What Would You Do?Why don’t we all go COMMIT SUICIDE; do the WORLD a FAVOUR.Rape, What Would You Do?
You can’t FAIL at FAILING, NEGATIVITY runs in your veins.
Make LOVE to the DEVIL to satisfy your cocaine ADDICTION:
your addiction to SLUTS.
You overdose on PILLS, everyday.
It’s a failing ATTEMPT to kill the PAIN, to NUMB it, to carry it on.
The Hate-rapist RAPES the Ego-help rapist to PUNISH him for his sins. We are all HYPOCRITES living in a world that doesn’t SUPPORT us.
Who makes the rules, anyway?
It’s not us. If it were, we’d HATE EVERYONE a little more.
No one in America is INNOCENT.
You are NO
Anarchy of the Mind. “Goodnight Sweetheart.” “Mommy?” “Yes Dear?” “Do you think Daddy is watching us from Hell?”Anarchy of the Mind
That was when I was seven. I am now thirteen. Nobody thought anybody went to Heaven anymore. The world was too full of greed, violence, and hate for anyone to be accepted by St. Peter to walk through the Pearly Gates to Paradise. If anyone ever did try to show kindness they wouldn’t last long before either becoming evil or being killed. You couldn’t walk to the corner store anymore without seeing a pale corp
I'm not scared.
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..::*Because the junkie wont bounce till he hits the ground*::..
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..::*Because the junkie wont bounce till he hits the ground*::..
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..::*Because the junkie wont bounce till he hits the ground*::..
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..::*Because the junkie wont bounce till he hits the ground*::..
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..::*Because the junkie wont bounce till he hits the ground*::..
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.....::::: i thought what id do was, id pretend i was one of those deaf mutes:::::.....
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[CLICK,CLICK, POW KNOCK DOWN!!!!!]
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