I hate my life. GET USED TO IT!!! |
This is not a poem.
this is not a song...
I have no need to hurt myself
you think you know me...
Fairy tales of our love
leaking in my ear...
Leave me be, let me alone
let me sleep my death sleep...
I have no need to hurt myself
you think you know me...
This is not a poem.
this is not a song...
It all starts out fine
the dream is all mine...
Fact is love kills. yet we all take that chance. we take the leap. most of us never reach the other side. |
I hate my life. GET USED TO IT!!! |