24-06-2011 - Darkness
Every time I think everything is going great.It gets dark again.I don’t know why but I’m filled with hate.It’s like he’s yin and I’m yang.Can’t think, can’t speak.Thought I could handle it but I’m to weak.I’ll will never be the first.I’m at my worst.I know they love me, but I also know it’s less.I’m looking forward, but all I can see is Darkness.
Gepost door: DenaYarzadeh op 24-06-2011 om 23:17
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