i am so frustrated, you dont need my help, but i need yours. where are you when things get tough?
fuck all this shit.
i have no will to do anything. ive been sick. im wanna transfer. to marcos. i wanna fall into the arms of stranger. lovers in september? this is. not a month of love. i wanna get stoned and float away.
cardboard box girl wondering and lost so many faces lost in the crowd to many bodys pressed firmly under bed sheets no one stays with her long her reak tends to cling to people. no one wants her she's to far gone. lost and wondering. no worldly posessions. and after all she's gone through.. she still carrys around a picture of you..