being on drugs is dangerous. but it's the easy way out. instead of making pain go away, it makes reality go away, and creates a new pain: the desire for reality.
being on drugs is dangerous. but it's the easy way out. instead of making pain go away, it makes reality go away, and creates a new pain: the desire for reality.
i miss girard...
although u threw way my name, form ur mind well u try although my heart bruised by ur words...
SOMETIMES....SOMETIMES.....
right now...
TAKE ME AWAY
my words...
sometimes...cant lay down my past...
sometimes...too blind to see you laughing at me...
...although you hit me hard...i come back
some...some...times....
you drag me on.
no words to explain...................
although you threw away my name
from your mind
well you try
although my heart is bruised by your words...
some...times.... some....times...