<< tell me how i got this far ; [GS] `-
Saturday, September 30, 2006
Our fingers are missing
They litter the ground
Grass will never grow near this town, again
The frames on the walls
Are crooked and empty
Our shoulders bend low towards the dirt
I made a deal to get us out of this place
But I am falling apart
With each step that I take
And as the pieces fall
I collect them all
<3
GENN
and off i go.
yknow what.
this is so random but
i kinda miss cutting ):
but my screamo music makes me not even think about it.
which is good.
BUT WHERES MY BLARDY MP3?
its gone!
so how?
how is GENN gonna live?
im scared that habit will come back.
& its dangerous business.
<< im begging; ` [x]
9:19 AM
teach me to feel; please *
- x x x -
