....midnight is near...
48 dagar...
48 dagar fulla med värk, illamående, trötthett, hypomani, ilska, feber.
48 dagar med malande.
det är fan sorgligt.
...it's my kryptonite
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.
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torsdag 17 februari 2011
lördag 2 oktober 2010
you say it best....
....when you say nothing at all..
........................................the one who should read doesnt.... sad..
If I go crazy then will you still ....Call me Superman .....If I'm alive and well, will you be ....There holding my hand ...I'll keep you by my side with .....My superhuman might ....Kryptonite .
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........................................the one who should read doesnt.... sad..
If I go crazy then will you still ....Call me Superman .....If I'm alive and well, will you be ....There holding my hand ...I'll keep you by my side with .....My superhuman might ....Kryptonite .
3 dörrar längre ner.....
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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.