Friday, October 5, 2007

they just have a knack for pin pointing where it irritates the most and just flat pisses me off

they put u into this nice canvas of theirs that they painted and say really nice words and make it all look hopeful and feel something really good.

but , as we all know, it is but a painted picture, and u are just a puppet being played, being manipulated, and be conceived of thoughts and feelings that are not really there.
my ears. i want it exchanged for another pair, one which is not used to hear hollow words.

all that happy talk about the sun wont stop shining and the world dont stop spinning
just smells like bullshit now
too drowned in hatred, too tired of lies, too tired of "yes i will"s and "no im not"s

taking me for a piece of junk.

i hope the smoke will form and immagery death
blow your problems in puffs, yes im sure tt will work
and all the bottoms that they have upped
i hope you look through the end of the bottle and see ur ugly face


go die

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