Whos fault is it reallyDo you ever wonder why women and men both blame each other for what happened to them. When in reality the fault is their own. I mean you choose your love. Nobody forces you to do anything. Love is a game I hate to say it. and we all lose in the end. there is no true happiness there is no happily ever after. Why bother wwith it. Easy. Because us as humans love to suffer. Dont you just hate it when somebady is right. Love only lasts till we die. Death is inevitable. I play the game to be loved till I die. i mean isnt that why we are here. So we can love each other. What else is there tWhos fault is it really
It Ends HereThis is itIt Ends Here
It Ends Here I snapped out of control by the time I finished with her she was crying I dont care She deserved it
I have never been treated like that she thinks she can play with us like puppets well shes wrong I did what i had to do
And she did what she had to do we have agreed to war standards on the 10 of april well she thought she as going to win but she didnt it was a flawless vitory her house was a victim her car was a victim and she was a victim in the end the strong survived the weak died out now she must look
An Untouchable RoseShe was beautiful to me. She had the most beautiful eyes. Her name was unknown to others, but I myself knew her name. Her smile was warm and welcoming. Only she knew what beauty meant. Though she never talked much, she laughed and giggled. It was like her beauty spoke for her. She never looked bad. You couldn't tell if she had any makeup on. Her beauty is like a wonderful painting you would look at with an inspiring Awe. Her character no one knows. Her voice was unknown. She is a rose in everyAn Untouchable Rose
This is itThis is it. I had it with everybody. I've been fooled too many times. I've been played too many times. And I can't take it anymore.I give up.I will not take it anymore.Ever since I was a child i've been tormented.no one knows how I feel.You think your life is worse. Well buddy let me tell you something. Your a liar and and I hate people like you who try to challengemy life with theirs. You don't challenge someones life. Not even mine. This is it. I dont know what will happen. But I tell you one thing though. There will be more happy peoplethan sad when I go. I dont care where I go as long as my face dissapeThis is it
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Elchicotriste is a mass-media hallucination
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I am not what I seem
The ones I love are the ones who are the least normal and are closer to being the most abnormal
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"I'm feminin damnit. Why can't anyone freaking see that?!"
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Why does this world torture me so.
Do I have to live like this forever.
Why am I destined to be like this.
I need to be set free from everything that exists.
Tim your dead,
tim, tim, your dead tim, can I Have your salad tim?
tim, tim are you dead
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"I'm feminin damnit. Why can't anyone freaking see that?!"
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