3nights

101806 rum…



Depressed, 3 nights, 3 days

Oh, what a fucking sober

How I made myself suffer

Without anything for cover..



Myself have flown away

How much you’ve made me under

3 fucking days I suffered

3 fucking nights I sobbed

doesn’t make any sense to you!!!???



hate me!

All the way you want it to be

Hate me!

If that makes you happy

Hate me, hate me, all the way

I don’t fucking care

The way you don’t even care…

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I really enjoy this. Sort of makes me think of how wild ones mind can go right after the end of a relationship


The only problem with the story carved on your chest, is its hard to read when your missing your ribs..