Sunday, August 21, 2011

before

i cant't love anyone and i don't love you. i left this boring feeling when i was 22, twent two/ twenty two.
i will be counting nothings under my beloved and very dear quilt and you'll cry for me when i am dead
o dead dead dead dead
you'll think that i died because of you because you
you'll try to find a reason, i am sorry there is nothing to do with you
point point
you are not my my friend
you tried
you are not my my
never not
who was a cunt
cunt cunt
you tought
you are not anyway i won't
fuck as if i was a trouble for you
uu uu
spent your life for your life and your life
i don't mind
i won't
wowowowo


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