the second on the first..The thought to be anyone important. To get ahead at all in this life in your situation is to be an alcoholic nut case or a drug addict of the impressive kind. The walls should be colorful and the world just drab. The friends are non existent and the family was never there. The doors are all closed as far as you’re concerned. The only way out is to put all your thoughts on canvas. The form all your words with a pen. To have as much heartache and sadness as possible to make it interesting to know. The weeks past and the hard times are over and you no longer have the life you once had. The stories you want to tell and the hurt you want to cthe second on the first..
The second on the first.The thought to be anyone important. To get ahead at all in this life in your situation is to be an alcoholic nut case or a drug addict of the impressive kind. The walls should be colorful and the world just drab. The friends are non existent and the family was never there. The doors are all closed as far as you’re concerned. The only way out is to put all your thoughts on canvas. The form all your words with a pen. To have as much heartache and sadness as possible to make it interesting to know. The weeks past and the hard times are over and you no longer have the life you once had. The stories you want to tell and the hurt you want to cThe second on the first.
The firstten people ten faces in the flash of the sun. set up the breakdown and follow the schedule that lets arrive at the end. The end that we wanted to see and the end that we were afraid would come. This is the end that we thought up in the back of our heads and always imagined we would want but imagined we would never have. The lights and the glamour and the all night parties. The drugs and the drinks oh and the sex. The dresses the shoes the lack of total responsibility. No one would complain and no one would get out alive. This is not where we ended up this is the dream that we sought out and never received. The prize has not been won. To furthThe first
Three ChoicesLets share this. This thing we call him. In the attempt to make all the wrongs okay and to let us all heal. Lets share this. I hold my breathe and hope for the best As we share. What I hoped would be mine. Clearly you have won. But I still get what is promised to me. In the dark of the night. With the feeling of victory. And cowardness. I get what is promised to me. The dirtiest ways imaginable. I now enjoy that release. The pain is slowly fading and this is all so new to me. Confusion and delerium are welcome. Helps with the realization of wThree Choices
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Miserable
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** Recently, I've been trying to read in between the lines of what you've been saying. It's all the same though. It's all bullshit **
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Jesus loves you...but I don't!
"...dann nimmt sie Gift und wir freuen uns..."
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