Sunday, July 31, 2011

Broken promises don't hurt me anymore, don't bother.
I've stopped caring about people anyway.
You're just a person like everyone else.
Making a fool of yourself.

Monday, July 25, 2011

there's bugs crawling all over my body.
sometimes I'm too absorbed in feeling them.
there was a puddle of saliva on the floor.

sometimes I'm to absorbed with crying
I start to laugh.

I really want to see this world to end.
I want to see my life to end.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come. I don't want this day to come.