Dear Santa, |
It Really Did Hurt To Hear That You Dont Have Any Other Option Then To Give Up On Me.. |
It Hurts To Know What You Really Think Of Me.. |
I Want To Die, But Would I Still Be Able To See The Ones I Hate Suffer? |
I Choose Not To Answer; For I Still Get A Choice.. |
Saying I Love You Is like тαкιиg yÏƒÏ…Ñ Ð²Ï…â„“â„“Ñ”Ñ‚ ÏÑσσғ jαcкєт σғғInfront Of A Gun Aimed At You. |
PÑσмιѕєѕ Are Nothing To You Right? |
Not A Quote; But I Want To Say: |
I нαтє You;; I ғυcкιиg нαтє you... |
Your jÏ…Ñ•Ñ‚ An Image In My Head.. |