#47
Saturday, February 25, 2012 @ 3:33 PM
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
"The worst things in life come free to us"
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
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#46
Tuesday, February 14, 2012 @ 7:48 PM
I just need something to happen. I need a sign that things are gonna change. I need a reason to go on, I need some hope . . .
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#44
Saturday, February 11, 2012 @ 6:32 PM
Life is such a fucking roller-coaster then it drops, but what should I scream for?
This is my theme park!
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#43
Monday, February 6, 2012 @ 12:45 AM
I wish I could take the pain away.
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day!
Everything will be alright if you hold on!
I just want you to remember that you are appreciated.
I love you, mom !
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#42
Sunday, February 5, 2012 @ 6:20 PM
I refuse to sink; I'm the captain of my mind, life and soul !
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#41
Tuesday, January 31, 2012 @ 9:51 PM
She said kiss me like you miss me, fuck me like you hate me and when you’re fucking someone else just fuck her like she ain’t me !!
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#40
7:52 PM
But we sure make it feel like we’re together
Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else . . .
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