copied from one journal to another..

[take_me_over_]

Life is just so fucking hard. I figure no one really can grow up because it is impossible to be okay with losing things. Temper tantrum over something so uncontrollable as life. I laugh. I laught at how everything is so goddamn cruel. What is something that I can count on? What will always be? Fuck the rocks, fuck the oceans, fuck the sun, FUCK. I

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[_getonyourknees]

fucking poetry.