søndag den 21. juli 2013
onsdag den 3. juli 2013
hi
do you remember how things used to be? simplicity. i swore i would never leave,
but i did. things fell apart. i was scared, afraid, lost and alone.
i try hard to live with my morals who seem to be a backstabbing cunt.
what is life when you cannot look at your own reflection and like what you see?
but i did. things fell apart. i was scared, afraid, lost and alone.
i try hard to live with my morals who seem to be a backstabbing cunt.
what is life when you cannot look at your own reflection and like what you see?
tirsdag den 28. maj 2013
I can feel it beneath my bones;
The kill
The game has no end
Stop your immature love games;
I am not your slave, no
I once thought that my love
was all you needed
And that your love
was all I ever searched for
All the twisted lies;
Don't you ever get tired
Of telling the same lame lie
Over and over again?
How could you even keep track?
All the girls
Lined up
Only for your own amusement
No, thank you
I'm done.
The kill
The game has no end
Stop your immature love games;
I am not your slave, no
I once thought that my love
was all you needed
And that your love
was all I ever searched for
All the twisted lies;
Don't you ever get tired
Of telling the same lame lie
Over and over again?
How could you even keep track?
All the girls
Lined up
Only for your own amusement
No, thank you
I'm done.
onsdag den 15. maj 2013
lørdag den 20. april 2013
Jeg er vist ved at blive ret dygtig til at droppe ud af ungdomuddannelser, huh? Jeg bør snart have en medalje, haha. Oh well, hvis denne beslutning træder i kraft, så er jeg flyttet over til en HF efter sommer. Men det er godt, ikke? At jeg prøver at gøre mig selv glad ............ og ligesom gøre det jeg føler for, right? #fabulous.
fredag den 19. april 2013
onsdag den 6. marts 2013
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