zero hope. i just wana die.

OUt i say... im losing all focus. please fast forward already. going hazy... i miss kfc gravy..

I got this spot right beside me, waiting here just for You. Thank you Mr Wertz.

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there are pockets of time, moments in my days, when nothing matters but the image of you, smiling at me, pouting at me, even just a staring at me. it wraps me up.It throws me so high up. that the feeling of falling back down makes me sleepy ( Read more... )

no means of which, ever can i manage to win you over.fork.
my hearT stUtters.
WHere is my name on that list of yours. Fleeting dreams are what i am made of.

im a baon boy for life..

because i know what i want.

i dont knw why.sometimes these feelings just hiT you and you dont know what To do with them.i miss ironing. i dont really iron on the weekends since there isnt any school to be ironing my uniform for.. that's all. ystrday night.was.. ahumm. i still cant imagine it happend. so happy yet so ugh.. what to Do? ohoho from a friend. ths weekend's been a ( Read more... )

i have found A nEw a new i keep saying anew... avenue foR my own lackofabilty to help myself think.. i repeat. iron iron iron.i wish to iron everynight.give me yourclothes people!

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