The price of existence. (Remove filter)
Never forget!
I'll never forget what I have felt
and all the things that I have dealt..
So long I've drug on so lonely and weary
I often wonder how much longer I have to worry
and I'll never forget what I have seen
and all the things here, far and in between...
Oh how I lust for death..
This life has only made one a mess,
Oh how I cannot wait to see the end..
Escape the mistakes and my hell within!
Tuesday 14th April 2015 2:58 am
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