Angsty girl.
By Irb
I get so tired of calendars and one-way streets and kisses Of being just some girl who's never loved an' no one misses I get so tired of patience and hope and love and drinking... Of never getting peace and always fuck ing thinking. I'm so damn tired of love and hate and how I'm so alone... But most of all, I'm tired of life- it's bled me to the bone. Written March 29th, 2002 © on Mar 30 2002 05:24 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I get so tired of calendars..."