Direktlänk till inlägg 28 juni 2015
hello, long time no see.
you and me suprised there is still a we.
I loved you once a pony time.
then every promise became lies, became a crime.
we were gonna get on a plane.
forgetting the madness inside my brain-
funny how you assumed im fine.
cause you never played a straight line.
you left me.
comming back, suprised there is still a we.
I didnt ask you to come back.
but neither to pack.
cause i was the one pulling out bags.
the lession i've learned; youre all stupid fags.
my poem.
Sooo. . . I was thinking about creating a creepypasta. . . like a good one cx cause that would be frekin awesome. as that was all i had to say, this post is kinda useless xD ...
i feel like having a redballh. cause im so flippin tiadeh. i just ate a mint-gemeh. and now im drinking watah. it feels like poisonehhhh. ugh. hewp. ohhh yeah, i just wrote a huge and useless comment on livet-ut...
As you can see, my first part is out of my story ''A man called mr.smith''. And i was getting irritated of people writing a billion rows in their blog feeds. . . lol. anyways, i think i have to lay down now cause my period hurts so mu...
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