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by kate Jun 16, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
You never think about me i wonder if you know who i am my guess would be no you'll never know who i'll be you say you've tried funny that let me know when you grow a concience i see that you lied i tired my best i've learnt my lesson you're never satisfied just like the rest you always want more nothing is good enough i hope you know i hate you i finally slam the door even though you have your tricks you can't control everything it's my life, you don't know shit to you, i'm just another thing you can't "fix"