THE FORD PROBE ANALLY PROBED THE DUMP TRUCK IN THE DUMPER!

Death Music Lyric
Depression,
is the construct of your chord.
The First,
aimed at your feelings locked away.
The Second,
aimed at your tears running fown your face.
The Third,
aimed at your stomach sinking in your body.
The End,
Aimed for you heart in beautiful depression.

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Now is the day I need to change my life. Turn everything wrong about it into something that is right. I need to stop the lies and the cheating. I need to stop slacking off and start doing things I need to do. This is all for some one I love. If I can't be a good person for the one I love no one deserves me. I would be better off dead. This is why I ( Read more... )

Fuck Life! FUck Me! Fuck You! Fuck Every Person That's In This Fucking World! Fuck Me! Fuck me! Fuck Stupidity! Fuck ME! Shoot Me! Kill Me! Murder Me! Make me not alive anymore. I can no longer live with myself. I am the thing I hated.

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I don't know anything about everything anymore. I feel like such a fuck up. Nothing I do is right anymore. Everything I do makes my situation go from bad to worse. I really don't know if I can take anymore. Just everything with Amy is so fucked up. I feel like everything I say to her is wrong and pushes her away. I don't want her to leave me ( Read more... )

This is dedicated to the one I love ( Read more... )

I really have no idea what's going on. I continually am being told that I'm loved, but I'm also continually hearing about how great this other guy is. The more I hear about him the more I feel like shit. I feel more and more that I'm losing this one. AS much as I don't want to maybe I should just let her go. Maybe it would be best for both of us. ( Read more... )