Dear______,
i got you mad.
i got under your skin.
you cant figure me out.
it eats you up.
-Me.
that note was pinned to my shirt when i woke up covered in dust and ash, my inhaler was nowhere to be found. one more day waking up gasping for air, i dont mind. im winning these days, people are knocking but my music is to loud. angry songs. im gonna keep my head down.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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drink and watch those bitches try to devour the stale brownie bunny
then tell yourself that your life is different
i eat you up
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