VUELVO A SER YO.
martes, 20 de diciembre de 2011
sábado, 17 de diciembre de 2011
(...) the end.
A strange felling is living now inside me. I can't stand your words hurt me.
The peolple tell me: "There's always a hope", I fuck waht they say, that's not true. I hate fake people, I hate everyone. Anything gets me happy, I'm odd. I HATE EVERYTHING.
When everything has changed? That's the question, the question I will never get an answer.
The peolple tell me: "There's always a hope", I fuck waht they say, that's not true. I hate fake people, I hate everyone. Anything gets me happy, I'm odd. I HATE EVERYTHING.
When everything has changed? That's the question, the question I will never get an answer.
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