You want me to be me.
Yet everytime I try,
You bitch at me.
What is that going to do to a person's selfesteem?
It'll take them way down.
I don't feel like dealing with this shit.
It's already hit the fan.
Why not let it keep flying?
I've lost just about everything I've worked so hard for.
Yet you seem like you're bored?
You'd rather sit around doing nothing than acctually help someone out.
Just talk,
Something so simple works the best.
Because not just your life is a mess.
You're making mine hell,
By casting upon me your hellashish spell.

11/01/2010

Posted on 11/04/2010
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