Life's bad.

I wonder.
Why can't you let go?
Fuck care, Its totally rubbish.
Lies, I hate you.
Its totally crap for me right now.
Fuck, i gotta get it outta my head.
I'm going crazy, I need all those tears out.
And a listening ear.
Where's wife?
Fuck, i think I'm really going crazy.
What should happen to me?
Everything was just pretentious.
It was all a lie that was fucking made up nicely,
To land me into your trap :)
Don't talk to me, ever again.
I don't know if I'm ever going to let go.
I don't know what I'm gonna do next.
Maybe, it would be better if i had not even knew you. :')
I'd regret it though.
Why should all this become so complicated?
Why should i even know her, that made my life full of fucking sorrows.
Everything started cuz of you.
I think.. I'm dying..


Gonna update P.blog.
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