(no subject)
i almost gave up today, but instead i will make the choice to wash the feeling away with cold beer and emotional void. drown out any thoughts of wanting to fix your problems, crush the fucking bastard, kill him off.
but you speak too much about things that dont matter to you. i dont give a damn about you. you have a face i want to caress like a speed bag or a foot stool.
i should have ran, to run over and past this shit. fuck you too.
but you speak too much about things that dont matter to you. i dont give a damn about you. you have a face i want to caress like a speed bag or a foot stool.
i should have ran, to run over and past this shit. fuck you too.