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Prwi faking post.....
Da,da..... narawno ne znam kay da napishem...narawno... mozhda zato yer sam fucking plawsuha'?!?!? da, mozhda... mah yebesh to, yebsh swe.... zhiwot ye sranje... zakay se opche trudimo oko njega... da ga uljepshamo.....tak i tak bumo yednog dana umrli.... yebesh... i onda smo celi zhiwot ritali u kmicu....zanimljiwo.....da , yako.... mislim ye li to prawedno'!??!nie..... kolko patnje... kolko krwawih suza proliweniha tolko nochi ne prospawanih yer ye yebeni yastuk premokar od suza.... kolko krwi proliweno yer smo se igrali sa zhiletom.... ili nekim oshtrim predmetom.... mislim.... onak..pita se dali yako bli umrijeti.. ali definitiwno wishe boli zhiweti owo sranje od zhiwota..... ali gledayte swe s wedrije strane dowoljan ye yedan brz potez sa zhiletom i swi problemi su rijesheni.. brzo i efikasno.......pun k**** mie swega.... yosh malo pa komadiche srca budem po podu pobirala i pokushawala ih spojiti sa zihericom....bolesno zhwuchi...pa nek.... waljda ste wech shwatili da nisam optimistichna wedra osoba.....nisam....
I think I’ll just push myself aside and fake a smile through every second of this pain, yeah, I’m fine, don’t worry about me, it only hurts when I breathe !
I’m worthless, I hate myself, I hate my life there is no reason to live…
I just want to die.
Maybe when you find out I’m dead, you’ll realize what you did to me.
ah..... welika pusa swima koyi me wole i koyima ye stalo do mene... mwa.....puflek wolim te...!!!!
Just a little emo in my own world . I talk to butterflys… talk to sky….talk to ladybirds…talk to night…. I'm alone and forced to live in this pain.. Forced to cry alone in the dark. No one can hear me screaming. No one can feel my pain… I’m holding wish to die deep in myself, but it’s coming out… I’m afraid I’ll die screaming in pool of blood…. Trying to hold all the little pieces of my heart together.
But my love to you will always be alive…. memory on you and the moments we spent together will be safe in little pieces of my heart My broken soul is going down the dark street… There is no light…. There is no hope no faith… No happiness… I’m just another worthless soul…. Let’s face the facts. there is no reason to live….. Honey before I go I want to let you know… you meant everything to me…. I still love you….and I always will…maybe when I leave this world and when you stay alone without me…you’ll realize what you did to me…
Post je objavljen 06.05.2007. u 19:21 sati.