I'm sick. Sick of everything. I want it all to go away. I don't care. I don't want it. I don't need it. Go away. I SAID GO AWAY! ----------
I want to vomit. Vomit up all my illnesses. And leave this place for good, but I can't do that. There's still something I need to do. And that's the least thing I want to do... But it's important I do for someone. You know who you are, and I love you. And I always will.
Kipoi · Mon Aug 08, 2005 @ 06:49am · 0 Comments |