Hello.
Thank you.
Who?
I am.
Share,
be wary.
Even more,
stop already.
Love has gone,
it has.
Shut up.
Go away.
Happiness,
way off.
Some place,
okay.
Girls, boys,
see you!
My dreams
let me rest.
My mind
does not.
I died,
enjoy.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Desolate
I'm in a negative melancholic mood.
Where everything is wrong.
And nothing is right.
Even love.
But I'll never show it to you,
because of this fine mask I wear,
My tears aren't here to comfort me,
because I've cried for eternity.
I remember.
Now then,
if I can't be saved,
who would ever care about me?
Where everything is wrong.
And nothing is right.
Even love.
But I'll never show it to you,
because of this fine mask I wear,
My tears aren't here to comfort me,
because I've cried for eternity.
I remember.
Now then,
if I can't be saved,
who would ever care about me?
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