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The Rockstar Killed .
Smash.Your.Face.Against.My.Guitar

Dec 22, 2009

Crying never meant that your weak, since birth it marked that your alive.
I dont think you should waste time in finding yourself, cause i think in the end its all about creating yourself.
Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? saying something, or you wish you hadnt?saying nothing and wishing you had?
Theres a time in your life when you cut all the pointless drama, and the people who create them, and surround yourself with people who make you laugh so hard till you cry.
Thats the day you realise you are living life for yourself.
i aint going to take this life seriously at all.
Cause i remembered that no one is going to get out alive.
Stop comparing me, to someone you might have known, or believe you know.
Cause i m nothing like what you think i could be.
If someone is going to step on you and make you feel low, make sure you give them hell.
No one can step on you and walk around feeling content about it.
Strength is nothing more than how well you hide the unbearable pain.
If someone is casting a terrible love spell on you, you need to wake up and know its nothing more than a death knot you tied yourself.
And boy i forgot to love you last night, and i'll try remembering tonight.
I forgot why i was living, and i m trying to assure myself that its for my own self.
They keep saying that i aint the girl they seen before.
They cant remember me being this way.
They cant put my memories with them, to me.
They make me feel like i m someone else.
I wish i could figure why.
Seriously i dont believe in love.
Give me a break.
Love is a excuse for many stupid acts.
i forgot how to love .
I find every one to be too mushy or too boring.
i deserve salvation already.
I deserve solitude.
I seriously need some lone time.
I hate a lot of things.
But i dont know how to hate, since i cant love.
So i dont know what i m feelings.
It feels like pain, or suffocation.
I hear something calling me
maybe its time for me to meet death.






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