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bases, shotgun

FUCK
Tuesday, 31 July 2007

can everything just stop?
i want everything to stop.

i can't take it anymore.
i don't want to act anymore.
putting up a strong face to hide the truth,
it's not fun.

it's tiring.
very tiring.
who the fuck can understand me?
no one.
fucking no one.
now all i do when i get home is sleep sleep sleep.
that's what i do to escape from everything.
from the fucking day i had.
i am tired.
i'm very tired.
i want to fall down this instant.
i want to leave the world.
isn't it a better world without fucking me?


" today is a winding road thats takingme to places that ididnt want to go. "