Saturday, October 08, 2005
gosh. can you.gosh, can you please stop.
like honestly, just stop.
by all means, stop hurting me.
i've had quite enough of wounds in me already,
each time you puncture it even more,
but the weird thing is, i don't think you even notice.
don't even know if you care,
but i sure hope you do.
my hearts filled with wounds,
i rest here, in sadness.
i try to look at it differently,
but you...you're just making it a whole lot worse.
whatever the hell happened with you,
i absolutely don't like it.
just i wish i can shout it to your face,
of whats going on...
but see, i know you too well,
you wont like to hear it,
you'll hurt by hearing it..even though its your own fault,
so i'm choosing to suck it in myself,
but meanwhile, i hurt like a crazy ******.
¤¤ stan blogged at
11:33:00 AM
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1 Comments:
I don't know what to say...
Don't die on me man.
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