This girl is making me crazy. I can never get her out of my head.
Not matter how much I tell myself she is horrible and terrible all I can see is her being the little goodess I think she is...I am messed up.
Someone who can call herself Tuesdae Jade and get away with it, someone who knows everything she does is beautiful and not seem conseeded. But someone who lets other get away with her murder. Why she seeks no vengence? Pain is all there is, wish i could tell her I love her.
-The last Green Pastures.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Hands are Unsteady
Trying to type out words on this pavement, my mind is bleading, my ears are screaming- how much longer until this ends?????
Life seems such a waste, when things are layed out on paper. What difference would it make if I died now or later, accecpting one's death is what life is to be about, but when one has already accecpted death what is there for in life's sweet living?
Life seems such a waste, when things are layed out on paper. What difference would it make if I died now or later, accecpting one's death is what life is to be about, but when one has already accecpted death what is there for in life's sweet living?
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