they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Saturday, 23 August 2014

good old friend

suicidal thoughts?
you get to decide that
this is aint famous last words
these words spoken from the heart
from the heart above
it;s been years since you been that down
it's been years since your last try
why do you wanna bring them up
bring out the pain and sorrow
you have in your heart
it's there for a reason to make you
who you a re
not to make  you feel so rough
where you touch no emotion there
where you see no colours appear
in total blackness is your world
with thoughts so black and bad
you thinking of your last moments
before you pull the trigger
1,,,,2,,,,,3,,,shot
here you are now with me
hell on earth ve seen
but no hell is like this
four closed wall
one door for one meal
never see the light again
never fell the  air again
welcome to my life
my good old friend
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