My Page :D
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Thread Topic: My Page :D
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It's alright.
That's actually not a ba idea. x3 -
Bad**
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I know. I just learned that.
If you dint notice, I'm kinda obsessed with this guy. xD -
Oh. Cool.
Really? I did not notice... xD -
AND THE WALLS CAME TUMBLING DOWN ON OUR HEADS
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Whut?
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I know how I said that I would try to be In a better mood than the depressing person I am.. But they sold Cloey.. :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ I'm gonna cry now.
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:/ Don't talk to me. If you do then I'll probably go off on you or selling her. :/ It's not like you were the one to take care of her. We took care of her. Us. Not you.
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:/
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I'm gonna go die in a whole now.
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Bye.
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You keep on asking me why.
Just why I'm like this.
Why I don't like him.
Or why I feel the way I do.
You keep on telling me she's worried about me.
Worried about the way I'm becoming.
You're worried.
I can tell.
Asking me why I listen to the kind of music I do.
Asking why I don't smile the way I used to.
Asking all these questions.
Yet you don't take a damn minute to think about it.
Think about the hell I'm going through.
The life you're making me live.
It's not hard to put the pieces together.
Honestly, I don't care anymore.
I'll just shut out all the people. Again.
I'll just be a rock.
I'll just be the way I used to again.
It's less work.
It's less hurt.
It's less hurt.
I'll just drown in music.
Trying to be saved by the lyrics that means so much.
I'll just shut out the world.
I'm done trying.
I'm not caring.
I'm just generally done. -
Boo.
Zoey: I like this weather.. I wish it was a bit worse though..
Chris: That's no strange at all..
Dot judge her.
Zoey: Yeah!! *Sticks tongue out*
Chris: -_- Wow.
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Zoey: He started it! *Pouts*
Chris: .___. Your very.. Well, not normal to say the least.
God, you guys act like you're both two. -
Chris: Yeah, yeah. Take your own advice.
Zoey: [b] *Sighs..*[\b]
Hm. I do.
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