Sunday 9 September 2012

mum I'm...

mummy I'm sorry
I'm killing myself with my own thoughts, my own todays and even with your money
where or when  had it begun to rattle
it does feel like to go home strait way but I have to be here few more days
a baby or a lost kitty outside is crying out loud  as whatsoever it is dying now
what should I do to bear or endure all of this.. just sleep off?

by the fucking way
why didn't you tell me what I'm gonna face from the fucking beginning
who knows  I probably be able to think of this kind of stuff in advance huh?
Jesus I'm fucking tired of this all of the crap indeed you know?

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