refrain for the blood.
If today was your last day,
What would you have done?
The days have crashed, Everything cant count, cause there's not even a second try.
Tomorrow was just too late.
What about yesterday?
Dont leave anything behind.
All the list of memories are just gonna be passed away.
Everything's falling down.
Would you make up your mind to mend a broken heart?
Or shift for a new start?
No matter what it takes, it will be your last day.
I never die. I never ever face the last brace of life.
I would live every moment till the universe ends.
You will never know how to say FUCK.
i am just totally not in the mood for anything.
and i cant be bothered to even caps my letters.
darn. it feels darn wrong to be blamed.
and it feels even worse to be tortured alive when u dont even know what on earth went wrong with u. fuck the hell killer school.
god's unfair. and i am darn sure about that. i need a hell load of crying sessions before i can actually brace myself up, i think.
everything doesnt seem to be in place hurh, lindis pwee?
fuck shit. no dead words. my mind's feeling worse den anything on earth.
cursing and swearing with vulgarities dont even help.
it just makes me feel even more useless. i cried.
cried a darn load of tears this morning. in the end, what do i get?
still have to get my darn fucking ass to work right?
as i say, GOD IS REALLY DARN FUCKING UNFAIR.
goner. gone with the wind this time round.
panadols aint gonna help anymore.
even god cant help. i felt a deep stab, the deepest stab that went through my everything. i feel ruined. no future. no hope.
forgive me now. everyday i spend away my soul.