Dear Life, Why to you find the need to beat the hell out of me? Do my buckling knees pleasure you? Do my silent crys for help please you? Can't you just give me a break every once in a while? I really dislike you right now, Life. You find it amusing to mess with my emotions. I can't take things like that. I'm glad you provide music or I'd go crazy. Music seems to be the only thing that keeps me sane these days. Toy with me if you must but just leave me my music please.
XxXx_BlindReaper_xXxX · Mon Sep 28, 2009 @ 12:02am · 0 Comments |