i JUz HoPE TT I COuLD REAlLI TIRE
MyseLF OuT........MAke MysElf buSy
LiKE SHiT.......LiVE My Life LIke Im
ShOrt Of TiME......Its Like Im So Sick
Of HAvIn TIme W/OuT KnOWiN WAt
To Do......And I CAnT TAke My MinD Of
YOU.......i CanT HoLd My STand ........
And I CAnT HAte FOr MOre THAn 3.....
Tis MoMEnT I ToLd MySElf to GEt AnGRy
HAte U , TrY MEAns AND WAys To FoRGET,
YEt TT MOmeNt , i JUZ FEel LiKe CRasHIn
InTo Ur HUg.......WhiNing Like A BABy tO u
And HoPe to GEt SOme COAxin And SoME
EncoURagMEnT......Some TiME i Juz FEEl
Too TIREd To Carry On WAYang-INg In Life......
Its HArd To FAke TT SmILE And TEll THEm
Im FIne WhiLE Im STILL BLEEDin INSide........
tHEre Are MoMEnts WHen Im DEADly TIREd
OUt And I merelY WAnted u to be By My siDE.....
PLS IGnoRE My RUbBISh If U ARE nt a TRASh ~~~
In ISABElle'S LiFe lESSon ONE ToDAy :
I LEarNt TT WAyaNG-ING iS ImPt ..........
EVErYONe Gt To WAYAng To FiGHt For
THEir PLAce , ThE More U KNow HOW To
WAYAng , The HIgher pLAcE IN Life U CAn
GET tO.......
Monday, April 20, 2009
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