January 2011
13 posts
feelin shitty
soo sick, pain killers where art thou?
i hate everything.
December 2010
87 posts
i loooove sitting down and drinking, and then getting up and feelin’ flyyyy
miss all my babyssss
Where I grew up, we got real drunk
Wishing I didn’t hate my life.
“ya know that I could use somebody, someone like you”
it seems all of these words couldnt be further from the truth
how did i get here? what did i do?
your eyes tellin me lies, making me find myself
while you had your agenda, a life to pursue
so please let me be free, from you
and please let me be free
i can face the
truth
I want to leave.
