What the hell am I supposed to do about that huh?


I LiveI Stress because of life, I live for the love, I love for the cut, I cut for the blood, I bleed for the feeling, I feel for myself, I am here for a reason. My reason is to make my family exist, To be whole, to love & exist, And, for, Us all too just be happy together.I Live


FakeIs it all fake? Everything that I know? For all I try, and do, it never seems real. Is this relationship real, this one thats not fully there? Or is it fake too? Do I truly feel happiness within my self, like I've claimed I do? This love, this feeling of undying love, is it all fake? Am I just tricking myself, just so I can have things how I want? Is this...this whatever you would call it, relationship from some Marriage from others, is it real. Is this "Last chance" as it is called an actual chance? Is it fake? Is it just someone trying to get back at me for what I did?Fake
FUCK OFF
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behold! i'm evil!!
my zombie army!
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"Love is only our imagination playing tricks on us"
"It must be doing a damn good job for you to love me"
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behold! i'm evil!!
my zombie army!
Its all her fault.
Oh dear god is she going to come after me next?
:hide:
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"Love is only our imagination playing tricks on us"
"It must be doing a damn good job for you to love me"
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behold! i'm evil!!
my zombie army!
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