DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, I think my words speak for themselves;}
tired of the blinded faults disgusted by the brutal unappreciation manifested in the untied bonds to **** the place and fire up the numbs maybe ending in tons of regrets and flooded ponds yet my indecisive conscience knows no faked up fonts and my rage is bored of a game of prison where no fun just please me with your silence drowned keep me with your mouths shut down you call me rage with no bounds well blame yourselves for the upcoming storm and sounds -----ravenfeels
Do more I'm obsessed To the core I detest The skin I'm in Then love Didn't begin ?
It's not good enough.
shut your mouth
breathe quietly are you capable of sitting silently? i have watched you in my hour of boredom you have become my problem peace has stormed out of the room because of your inability to be quiet do you really have to yawn that loudly? is it really necessary to bulldoze me with your breath? irritation simmering yet i find it bewildering that the annoyance you cause me stems from your simple act of being free
Deal with your mouth,
As with a door.
please shut up about the moon
why won't you leave her alone? she's busy casting silver glow from her starry night of a throne and weeping after you stuck your disgusting little flag into her skin all those years back
i hate america