Couldn't you just (and justly)
Live well in your world
And I in mine?




!

And I got in some real trouble.

Now I'm sorry for even bothering
For anybody.

An unworthy Mother
Deserves to be either shot or killed,
Murdered,
Or **** herself
And sentenced to Hell.
Then go and **** herself for her sorrow
And sorry words!
That mean ****!

I Lied to you
And everything went just perfect from then on!

Graces open,
Loud sound of your feelings
Telling me nothing
I need to know

For your need to be heard
Is so much greater
Than anyone else's.

For your need to be known...
For your need to be alone...
For your need to be together...
For your need to be... to be...
For your need to be happy..
For your needs....

An may it be not ******!

I am only too happy!