Yet I figured... I figured as long as I was beside you it would be fine. As long as you realized that you won't be left alone, even if I'm just the pillow you cry on or the rag that you clean up your messes with, it would be fine...
I've had enough.
How many times did you expect me to stand having your back turned to me? How many times can I reach out my hand, only to have it feeling cold, with only the wind holding it in its grasp?
How long did you think I would withstand the weight of your pain, coupled with the weight of mine?
I've had enough.
After all, it's about time you threw away the dirtied rag, about time you threw the pillow against the wall in frustration instead.
And look, you've even forgotten my name already.








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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
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Duc, sequere, aut de via decede
Mater tua criceta fuit, et pater tuo redoluit bacarum sambucus
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Sync your pulse with the pulse of the Universe; match your nature with Natures.
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A gay little rat
with a big black hat
Running in circles, crazy
With two eyes heart!!
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pudrance en el infierno!
thanks for the suport assholes!
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Ganbatte!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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it is better to die on your feet than live a life time on your knees
~Zapata
"da should be about art... either you're creating it or supporting it and anything else is just being a poser. da is not myspace."
~Me (really I did)
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