.....även om jag vet att inget kan vara så. att det alltid ngt som knackar på och tar plats. men just nu.. just wanna stay... party all night long.. just wanna feel that i'm number one. i know i am
we got the afternoon.. one thing i'v left to do discover me discovering u..
vardag med värk, vanvett och musik. att få lov att ta saker i morgon trots protest. en krympande kropp om gör revolt i klädkammaren och ställer till det bland hyllorna.
tisdag 21 juni 2011
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you hear what i say?
the best part of us slowly dies if no one really believes they exist. what remains is just shadows of memories and the cold ashes of trust and beliefs.
hell isnt a pit full of demons
poking your flesh with a stick
its an endless dinnerparty with
all the people you just cant stand
and really hate.
hell isnt a pit full of demons
poking your flesh with a stick
its an endless dinnerparty with
all the people you just cant stand
and really hate.
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