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I just hate that I have nothing to fight with. Like a revenge of some petty little god. In completely wrong time... and with such wasted force. Like I’m a fucking mindless moron who can’t see when she’s heading straight for Idiotville. Thanks Life, u fucked me up again. It’s just what I needed, a little reminder that u will, in the end, never be on my side. I just wish I could feel anger instead of… this. You could have given me that. Or would the irony of it not be quite so… obvious, than? We became enemies’ long time ago Life, and it was fine by me, cos I never liked u much anyway, but now u r just pushing it. Leave me be. Who the fuck gave you the right to take this away from me? I know I didn’t. You didn’t even ask. Or did u? Cos If that was a question than I’m so sorry but it looked more like in invite to beg where I was standing from. And you should know better than to think I would beg for it. I fucking hate you, just so you know, Life. Btw I’m seeing a pattern here. Not very imaginative. You can do much better, I’m sure. So please, try. Cos I really need to go through this again. I really do.
Objavio Rea u 24. veljača 2005 3:43:00
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