Monday, 27 December 2010

Fuck it all.

Fuck her. She doesn't deserve me. I'll die before the day comes where she finds someone as good as me. And she'll probably die before that too.


I need to get out the house
I need to feel the freezing cold breeze on my skin
I need to feel the heat of alcohol running down my gullet into my chest
I need to feel the burn of pulling a stupid amount of weed into my throat
I need go now

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