Is it wrong to make a wish when you see a priest get his child molesting ass get kicked by a nun? Or laugh when the same nun pisses on a statue of Mary?
Life has passed me by. I failed at it...which I'm thankful for, for some unknown reason.
I like tomatoes.
I miss the hot and sweet feeling of my man's love on my lips.
I hate myself for believing it will all get better. I was so fucking wrong.
I wanna sell my soul, even if it's worthless...like my life.
I've been abandoned again by those who say that they love me.
I need suicidal release.
I want a Winter of Discontent instead of this Summer of Love I'm forced to live in.
Someone please kill me...
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