maybe if you repeated what you said to a group of mentally retarded people you might have understood the stage your sense of humor had deteriorated to.
Death seems like a release to me
Like PSLE,
A brief moment of tension before the release
All chicks are horny. haha they just dont show it
From an anonymous source, but nonetheless true. very true.
It’s falling apart
Breaking the seams,
This lies i can’t bear to keep up,
The truth wedged in between.
My mind’s in this confusion,
This swirling twister of thoughts,
But it’s not long before i break,
And realise it’s all gone.
She’s whispers to me it’s okay,
Gently strokes my hair.
Deep inside i know it’s fake,
And my pain ,
no one can share.
A castle built of clouds ,
A city built of sand.
Treading on false pleasure,
and fake confidence , yeah.
Windings
Conscience quells beneath.
This squalid sight,
Digusts me.
Painted on a facade,
A curtain , a blockade
Splitting at the seams.
Cracking integument,
This , this vessel of faliacy
Attenuation becomes the key.
Raw , exposed ,
The sordid shell revealed,
Leaving nothing left.
Leaving nothing left.
Emotions, and a mistake.
Blogspot old news
cheebye knn fuck lanjiao. I know that i shouldn’t start a new post filled with vulgarities but blogspot is now cold and tumblr , hot.
I’m guessing i should follow the trend.
Let the tumblring begin.
