Some one. |
to feel no more pain |
I'm waiting for things to make sense. |
Chris to come around, and tell me he loves me as much as I want to love him. |
To be old enough to need it and to have enough money for a plastic surgery. |
May |
Meaning. |
love. |
strength |
beer |
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Waiting. |
smoking as much dope as possible, getting drunk and swimming in my own barf |
Wandering in helpless confusion. |
Moping around disdainfully; glaring at the phone, asking it why it isn't ringing. |
Trying to keep my skin as beautiful as possible. |
trying not to drink myself into a fucking coma and pass out in the slush |
Trying to find it. |
waiting for it.. |
cowering |
working |
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Then I wait. |
another useless,meaningless life that goes nowhere. but who gives a shit. |
Then I'll never stop wandering. |
I'll get over it, but I'll be a bit less than I was originally. |
If it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen, what can you do? |
We're all fucked then |
It will. |
i will comit suicide |
i'll run away again |
nothing |
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