Listening to: Coma White - Manson. o_o
Feeling: fedup
I don't know how many more nights I can write these stupid fucking diary entries to NO ONE.
And cry these STUPID FUCKING TEARS -ALL ALONE-.
Everywhere I go I'm nothing. In real life, on the net. Never seen. Never noticed. Who cares? WHO CARES? NO ONE FUCKING CARES, NO ONE FUCKING GETS IT.
I CAN'T DO TRHIS ANYMORE I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE I CAN%T DO THIS ANYMORE
But what the fuck else is there? I wish I had the guts. I WISH I WASNT A FUCKING WIMP, then, not only would I no longer be a wuss, I'd NO LONGER EXIST.
Pray.
IWANTTOFUCKINGDIEIWANTTOFUCKINGDIEIWANTTOFUCKINGDIEIWANTTOFUCKINGDIEIWANTTOFUCKINGDIE.
Yes, I know I'ma superficial selfish bitch. Rawk on.
maybe not, and thats cool. but if you do ive been through [and still going through] rough times of my own and i might understand.
so if needed, im basically always around. have a nice day
*marlyn*