fredag 1 april 2011

i see the dark in the end of the light, i wish it was the light in the end of the dark

hatar mig själv.

hejdå
ett farväl ska vara vackert. det är inte detta. men de kunde ha varit, om jag bara ansträngt mig mer.

I'm so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears.
These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
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