ndslotesse's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All of you should burn Dear Diary, It's a never-ending game with no rules and you are a silly puzzle peace running around the monopoly of life. Funny, isn't it? All the crying that creates more pain. The funny little jokes that people try to make you laugh with and you just smile to show them you appreciate their effort but it's not helping either. The little spoken fading bubbles leaving your mouth and popping high in the air. Do you know what it's like to live among the clouds, in a castle, in the sky? I thought you said, you'd take me there. Maybe next time, huh, when I'm bettter? ...because you forgot to get the tickets. Don't worry I understand. Probably not in the way you thought I would but I understand to my degree. I'm not making up words just please you all sons of bitches. I don't write these silly short or long letters to please the hell of you to make you stop bothering you. I'm dying. You didn't know that? ALl the pain that you gave me. I'm dying with. Ha, how does that make you feel? How does it make you fuckin' feel? Nothing. Stupid mother fuckers. Die. With care, Write! Write! Write! They can't see what you're doing anyway. You write anwd you screaming obscentities to make them go away. Stupid fools. Die. 9:47 a.m. - 2003-05-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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