Pues es verdad sigo de malas, deprimido, ahora mas ya que la unica persona que nunca me falla en mi cumpleaños este año si me fallara, mi mamá no va a venir a mi cumpleaños, me voy a quedar solo, bueno, no solo, ire a trabajar, uy que padre, llegare a casa y estare solo, puede que me compre algo de beber y me ponga pedo solo en mi casa, es la mejor opcion.
Si ya se me pongo emo siempre en mi cumpleaños, pero nimodo asi funciono y asi seguire funcionando...
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lunes, 16 de mayo de 2011
jueves, 12 de mayo de 2011
Sighs...
And now Mr. Johnny cash while help me explain how I feel...
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Etiquetas:
emo,
empty,
Hurt,
johnnycash,
whatever
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