| love is a doing word. |
i'm sick of being the only one who cares
i'm sick of being the only one who cares are you hearing me yet i'm sick of being the only one i'm the real one the only one who cares. to you, i might as well be dead. thanks a lot. f!$%^$£ bitch. ------------------- manchester is going to be fun. possibly. if i'm alive then. i should probably tell them i won't be. i really can't be doing with this anymore. seriously. how many times do i say that? like, a month - tons, probably. my liver is on its last legs. one last push. you could say i wasn't 'big on' life. fuck off. |
