Wednesday, January 13, 2010 @ 11:31 PM
everytime i complain,
you'll always scold me, without any reason.
don't say you love me,
don't say you concern about me,
don't EVEN say you'll help me!!
i don't even have a choice to choose!
everything is "planned out nicely"
you lived till 70 or 80+ then you die,
you work, school, play
so what've you gained all these years?
LIFE IS TOTAL BULLSHIT!!
it's just nothing, empty.
but..
i need you(:
i'm sorry.
"one word turns into a war"
"why is it the smallest things that tears us down?"
