#538014 added September 27, 2007 at 12:13pm Restrictions: None
how much more till it ends
It's freezing, the furnace is broke, no joke it's f'n broke. I don't live here, but here I am, 3 days more I'm here god damn. My bodies sick, my minds a fry...oh god please don't let me die... ha ha I think don't let me die, what a thought. I look around this worlds on fire. Take me Take me, I've no desire. To keep on moving through these days. And yet I have no strength to take my life. sigh... sigh...oh booo hooo I wanna cry. Oh wha wha.... poor me poor me. Sick and tierd and have to pee. oh god what sick twisted saidistic world you made.... sunfire and blast away this dream. and don't forget the mashmellows.
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