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[syn3sthesia]

I close my eyes when I get too sad
I think thoughts that I know are bad
Close my eyes and I count to ten
Hope it’s over when I open them

I want the things that I had before
Like a star wars poster on my bedroom door
I wish I could count to ten
Make everything be wonderful again

Hope my mom and I hope my dad
Will figure out why they get so mad
Hear them

Comments

[someonesovague]

:(.
i adore that song.
and you, of course.
i haven't talked to you in seemingly forever so lets change that please.

[syn3sthesia]

you need to see my hips, my god they are looking even better. i heard you got your dick pierced and got a tattoo of a black guy jacking off when you were in France. Don't go showin them to naggers and spics.

[pxoschere]

i love the part at the end when he screams fuck three times.

I'M JUST FUCKING WITH YOU DUDE AHAH SHIT.

everclear reminds me of driving around with you. because we always listen to that.

luv u
if you need anything, let me know, d-head.

[syn3sthesia]

we always listen to those fuckers...and I know you're always here when I need you Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...

[ieatphishraw]

feel better

[syn3sthesia]

thanks babezzzzzzz

[darcidarci]

connor, havent seen you in forever, you too david, cheer up ma numba one soldier

[ieatphishraw]

i still have to add you

it's been like a month---which is pretty sad.

we must hang this week.

[hidden_manner]

I wish to talk to you a lot more.

[syn3sthesia]

same here dude

[___critix]

Hi
:)

[syn3sthesia]

hey @;]