30.9.12

Needed

The one time I needed you there for me, you weren't. Physically, maybe, but it pains me to know I'm really just wasting my time. I hate feeling like this, but I don't know what to do. Actually, I do. But I don't want to do it.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.






Speed is Deceiving

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die

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