I will never promis to

Jun 30, 2005 02:41

theirs a good chance I will be recieving a visit
from the police any minute now

things could always be less good than they are
wich is a terreible thought

to bad I got no wheres to go
how did it escalate so fast to this moment

I think I need stitches inside my cheek
its wierd that blood tastes like money

I dont think things can fix themselves at this point.
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