Friday, June 25, 2004

I am going out of my freaking head crazy!

damn I need to be held by some understanding arms...
and just cry this shit out and then...

then... a couple rounds of hoobastank...
and start my life over.


I am tired of being in the way... causing her to throw up, lie and cheat.

I am way worn out and don't want to go home.

I am inches from being done...
probably already done on one side....

(turns over and bakes the other side)



damn












Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

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