Montag, 19. Mai 2014

Well, sometimes I write your name the wrong way.
Then suddenly it says 'whore'.

Dienstag, 6. Mai 2014


We're young.
We 're still learning.
Shit happens.
We cheat.
We lie.
We criticize.
We argue about stupid things.
We fall in love and come out feeling sad.
We bitch, bitch, bitch.
We bitch about bitches being bitches.
We party until dawn.
We drink until we pass out.
We hate people for no reason.
We don't care.

Sonntag, 6. April 2014

I'm afraid. 
Afraid of what will come. 
Afraid you won't understand. 
I beg you. 
Please, stay.