Saturday 14 November 2009 photo 2/3
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How the hell do I start.
You want me to give me.
You want me to stop breathing.
But I think hell take no more shit from you.
You should just shut up, watch and learn!
It's my fucking life, so shoot your own!
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.
I have my ups and downs.
I got ready myself since the age of six.
I have passed me without help!
And I will not give way after a bloody fucking idiot like you!
You think you hurt me!
I just spit up in his face and laughs.
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.
I have left in a hell in the past few years.
And I can keep more.
Ornament more.
I manage myself!
They are blood and tears I live in.
Mass fucking kind and bruises.
I might give up soon.
But I will get up as fast as I fell.
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.
You want me to give me.
You want me to stop breathing.
But I think hell take no more shit from you.
You should just shut up, watch and learn!
It's my fucking life, so shoot your own!
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.
I have my ups and downs.
I got ready myself since the age of six.
I have passed me without help!
And I will not give way after a bloody fucking idiot like you!
You think you hurt me!
I just spit up in his face and laughs.
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.
I have left in a hell in the past few years.
And I can keep more.
Ornament more.
I manage myself!
They are blood and tears I live in.
Mass fucking kind and bruises.
I might give up soon.
But I will get up as fast as I fell.
Let me be myself.
It does not help that you are staring at me.
Do you there is the great risk of death.
So stop staring, for I give one hundred% every day.
So I live by my own rules.