Jun 01, 2005 23:13
hey dallas.
i cant remeber anything.
but against me.
which was ________.
...no words thank you.
ive been confused lately.
sliding down into a deep pile of crap.
ive been feeling really shitty and low.
im waiting for the years to run thin.
i dont want all this any more.
i really hope death contains
less then this.
if you live in a closet with rats and
eat dry bread
they like you.
you're a genius
then.
some of us fuck more than
we die
but most of us die better
than we fuck.
now its your turn...
to wait for the touch
of the handle
somebody will do it
to you,
bitch,
and if they dont
you will-
mixed with your own
green yellow white
or blue
or lavender
or goodbye.
the insane always liked me.
somehow i ABSOLUTLY love you.
this entry was relieving