i cried.
i fled the scene of social distruction, i have no social skills.
i laughed.
i left my sister to die in the streets due to her own choice.
i did nothing.
i tried to do whats right by everyone. kablamo in da face.
i hid.
i look at my battleground, some call it legs.
i laughed, again.
i loved all to have them take that love and use it to blow their noses.
i hurt.
i want for one that is in love with another.
they laugh.
i try to do my best but it aint enough.
i try harder.
i keep a brave face so the world can keep trying to crush me.
i feel the pressure.
i scream for help and no one heeds the call.
Fuck You!
from the bottom of my heart, in all scincerity,
Fuck You.







love your avatar. i'll be stopping by for more delicious art in the future...
pooks
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pook
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i comment to be constructive as well as complimentary.]
The Ghost Who Walks
I must be bored... just an extension... " The Ghost who walks and then... trips over"
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