but thats not important

[karmaiskilling]

i used to dream of marrage, children, finshing school.

i can dream of a beautiful houses and clean dishes

i could belive in exceptance

that maybe this world is a perfect place and will all reach it one day

we leave the lights on

i think you never ever know someone

and it sucks when i prove my self right

i dont read books because i dont want to dream and i dont want to belive some ones eles lies

im so full of the bs ive been feed sence birth

i will not dream of beauiful things and i refuse to read about it of get my fill of stupid beautiful peoples fake lives