Nov 05, 2004 18:14
Another weekend, All alone, Swept up in misery, Darkness is my new home, There is no one to phone, No one who cares, No time to waste, Swallow them hard, What's that taste? The taste of another wasted life, The taste of hate, The taste of Death.
This weekend is going to suck, I know it. I don't know how to deal with this. Kimball I mean. I just don't get it. Maybe you can help me find the answer.
Maybe.
Ashley