And I guess that was all we could have said;
I'll learn to get over it, after all its not the
first time, and I doubt it will be the last.
so much to say,
yet I couldn't.
so much I wanted to write,
but I chose not to.
so much I could have done,
but still I did none.
take it away, take it away.
damn.
I couldn't deny all those times,
and I can't say I'm living anymore.
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so why, so why life's so tough.
its just so fucky when you know the whole
world is just but a false pretense.
when everyone is just wearing that fucked up
mask of hypocrisy, and its even worst to actually
realise I'm not an exception.
and once more,
I think we're all nothing more than shadows.
shadows of who we really used to be.
all the things we used to do,
all the same troubles we used to shared,
everything and everything just gradually change
doesn't it?
even if you don't like it,
you're constantly being forced to change, forced
to grow up and force to become yet another
hypocrite.
join me : )
in being the worst of an hypoooooooooooocrite :D
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and oh,
that knnb ccb fuckin' pubor batok is getting on
my nerves -_- seriously.
I swear I'm gonna have his ass kicked so bad the next
thing he knows is he doesn't have an ass no more if
he irritates me when I'm touchy.
and LASSSSSSSSSSTLY,
fuckers pray hard that I can make it through the
night finishing up my HIS n CULT and the bloody
fucky form ex shit.
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