here it is, its a passage, but no fullstops, no spaces.
mylifesacompletemesseversince2008gotinanditskillingmeinandout
imnotsureificantakethis,imgettingonfinebutsomehoworanotherifeel
sonotright,itslikeidontknowhowtolivehereinthisworldanymore
thereasontheresnospacesinthepassageisbecauseidratherpeopledont
readit,iknowyallgonnafeellazytoseperatethesebyyourselvessoyeh
easierformetoexpressstuff
imightbelookingallcheerfulandhappyontheoutsidebutnooneknowsthat
imdyingontheinside,practicallyijustneedsomeonetotalktoanyways
everythingsfreakingscreweduprightnow,haihiwishiwasntbornedinto
thisworld,itsgivingmeheadaches.
sleepless nights,
unstopable tears,
sore eyes,
cracking heart.
that's what it all comes down to eh.
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