Life is a bitch,so learn to fuck it.

My heart dies with the departure of him

The sky no longer blue

The songs once beautiful..

Not sweet anymore

It seems like everything is


Gloomy days

I watch the ceiling can't fall alseep

I hold a pencile in my hand but

Never draw

Oh,my Lord

How much I want him back

How much I desire to be with him

What should I do

To end this pain

And start over again?

To win my own life back?



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