thoughts
I never knew, that all these thoughts could fill my head, as if it is ready to explode. I need something, just something to stop these thoughts, instead of the urge to bang my head against the wall. I wish I wouldn't stress so much, that I could cope with feeling all this empathy for the ones I love. To be quite honest, I hate it all! All my thoughts, my overactivity just to flee from those thoughts, my concerns, myself. I don't want to be better than all of you. And money doesn't mean a thing. I wish I could spend more time working on my "friendships", that in my head no longer exist.
Shoot me!
Shoot me!
07 mrt 2005
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Scarlet
maandag 07 maart 2005 22:32
*houdt pistool ver uit buurt van soofs lieve hoofd*
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