Haven't done what I love
in so long.
Trying so hard to love.
Hurt for it.
***** cut
blood,
want.
Hands,
bricks, numb.
20 years on this Earth,
had enough of this poison.
These little sticks of fire.
Jack off,
**** it. Jack off,
don't feel.
Don't care. Hate.
**** you, hate,
**** me,
hate. ****
not good enough. Dead,
not good enough.
Dead this,
**** it,
lie,
forget about it in the morning.
Don't want anymore.
Finished with this language.
Don't care about command.
Just tryin' to be honest.
Don't want anymore good writing.
I want to know what to do.
I am sorry, New York.
I knew it was 5am.
I called anyways.
is now a fan of your poetry.
is now a fan of your poetry.
wrote a reaction to 26 January 2012
liked Texas, Part 1
liked Invalides
liked Invalides
is now a fan of your poetry.
Read this, think it's good.
Think I'm good. Don't know ****
Goodnight.
Goodnight, Sundance.
Goodnight, Texas.
Goodnight,
goodnight.
Feb 20, 2012
Feb 20, 2012 at 7:04 PM UTC
Haven't done what I love
in so long.
Trying so hard to love.
Hurt for it.
***** cut
blood,
want.
Hands,
bricks, numb.
20 years on this Earth,
had enough of this poison.
These little sticks of fire.
Jack off,
**** it. Jack off,
don't feel.
Don't care. Hate.
**** you, hate,
**** me,
hate. ****
not good enough. Dead,
not good enough.
Dead this,
**** it,
lie,
forget about it in the morning.
Don't want anymore.
Finished with this language.
Don't care about command.
Just tryin' to be honest.
Don't want anymore good writing.
I want to know what to do.
I am sorry, New York.
I knew it was 5am.
I called anyways.
is now a fan of your poetry.
is now a fan of your poetry.
wrote a reaction to 26 January 2012
liked Texas, Part 1
liked Invalides
liked Invalides
is now a fan of your poetry.
Read this, think it's good.
Think I'm good. Don't know ****
Goodnight.
Goodnight, Sundance.
Goodnight, Texas.
Goodnight,
goodnight.
