Fuck
im sick of this. this tree that i have planted. planted in soil full of lies. i was to believe that by doing so everything that i was to dream of having would be mine. now i sit here. tired. sick. worn out. this life is nothing. nothing to hold onto . nothing to call real. nothing to mine. i offered you gold and now you wolnt even answer. i have taken the gun and changed its view. from me to you. if i could i would. but i care to much to do such.
FUCK YOU. FUCK THIS. FUCK SCHOOL. FUCK LIFE. FUCK DRUGS. FUCK CLOTHES. FUCK HIM. FUCK HER. FUCK GYM. FUCK FOOD.FUCK EVERYTHING... DEATH IS ALL THIS I HAVE LEFT.
FUCK YOU. FUCK THIS. FUCK SCHOOL. FUCK LIFE. FUCK DRUGS. FUCK CLOTHES. FUCK HIM. FUCK HER. FUCK GYM. FUCK FOOD.FUCK EVERYTHING... DEATH IS ALL THIS I HAVE LEFT.