domingo, 13 de abril de 2008

Everything is going wrong.

Everything is going wrong.
Being in the school sucks.
Being at home sucks.
Being with friends sucks.
Sleep sucks.
Eat sucks.
Hate sucks.
Love sucks.
Pain sucks.
Pleasure sucks.
Everything is going wrong.
And I'm not a child, not any more, I can not excuse myself with that.
School notes are bad, realy bad.
Home talk doesn't exist.
Friends hugs are lost.
Whatever. I just keep on lying.


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