Saturday, July 10, 2010

End of line

Kill me. Please. I lost...'that' . Means. I lost every reason for living. I really want 'that'. Adorable. Fluffy. All gone. All destroyed. My friends have it. I stay aside. Im an idiot. Who care about me? A poor shadow, a fucking soul.


Im even not co-exist on the planet. So, why live?Unrequited? Yes. Live for another day? Not likely. Kill me? Absolutely!








Note: 'that' is a female. The blogger cannot type 'her' because too sad for... tomorrow.

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