Thursday 19 April 2012

Fuck knows

I really dont even know why im writing al these shitty things i call poems? Why do i waste my time sitting at home, im really lost and witout a fucking clue, will i ever figure out what the fuck i need to do, and if i do will i break these fucking chains, is my body gonna survive all those aches and pains...
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