April 2012
I hate school. That feeling where you're just so sick of everything and want to curl up in somebodies arms.
........................................................... you go home, and you cry, and you want to die.
.......................................................... And it fucking hurts :'( skit samma det spelar ändå så ingen roll...
............................................................ And it's like I'm waiting for everything to fall apart again. I'll never forget you...
you're never going to be cool, so stop trying. - You made me talk about things I've never told anybody -
"fin" bild... - I'm gonna pick up the pieces And build a Lego house If things go wrong we can knock it down - just because i'm smiling doesn't mean i'm happy.