My last breath
Make me real... Sometimes i feel as if i have to stand on a corner of a street and yell 'I NEED A BOYFRIEND, ANY DONATIONS?!?!?!' I swear. I'm so tired of it. The lonelyness is killing me and eating me up from the inside out. I need to make a decision about what i want. Because, the pain is killing my spirit. Does anybody care? And is anybody out there? It seems like i'm the only one that feels this way... save me from the nothing i've become
old embraces || and those || yet to come |
I loved on 03.22.03 at 2:44 pm |