Tuesday, May 18, 2010

click click.

click click.
no one even cares about those things.
maybe it's a better version of me.
i'm sure. i'm sure.
sings clicks paints.
click click.
you fucking bitch.
stay away from her...she's trouble.
i wish you knew.
i wish.
because i'm not.
and you are.
and that's just what i heard.
sinking in rhythms.
you're so cool.
i'd die to be so cool.
i'd rather die.
i think you should die.
i'm not typically this mean.
i think i'll start writing pornography.
slit.
slip.
dirty little words.

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