STAPLE MY EYES SHUT AND TURN OFF THE LIGHTS
I'm going to shoot myself in the face and throw myself to the dogs. Why is it that I can't do anything right anymore? I attempted to take the whole "make myself happy first" out-look on life, but when I make myself happy, it seems to make everyone else upset. So what if I tried something new? So what if I liked it? I can take care of myself and I'm sick and tired of people telling me that I can't.
The blue lights at the front of the bus are my muse, and I hate the way love feels. Leave your finger prints on my hands and go fuck yourself, you selfish bitch.
The blue lights at the front of the bus are my muse, and I hate the way love feels. Leave your finger prints on my hands and go fuck yourself, you selfish bitch.