October 2009
Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried So little hope that I died Feed me your lies, open wide Weight of my heart, not the size
Got halft blinded by en fckn gran som vila poke me in the eye mitt i allt .__. Å ja hadd int ens gjort nå! nu känns de som ja sku ha ett barr i öga eller nå :(( Såde gaar e tå man jagar Ludde i
Mamm fråga me för na dagar saan om he va naa ja vila att ho sku mål, så sa ja Kurt Cobain, å tå måla o dehär<333
We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I f