Fuck this place.

The smiths pretty girls make graves.

Upon the sand, upon the bay
"There is a quick and easy way" you say
Before you illustrate
I'd rather state :
"I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am"

And Sorrow's native son
He will not smile for anyone


And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh ...


End of the pier, end of the bay
You tug my arm, and say : "Give in to lust,
Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
Soon be dust ... "


Oh, I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am


And Sorrow's native son
He will not rise for anyone


And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh really ?
Oh ...


I could have been wild and I could have
Been free
But Nature played this trick on me


She wants it Now
And she will not wait
But she's too rough
And I'm too delicate


Then, on the sand
Another man, he takes her hand
A smile lights up her stupid face
(and well, it would)


I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith ...
Oh ...

A next reason i wont mind being alone...No graves for me...im not ready.

and then she called...and cried...and he noticed he could probly never rest in solitude....sigh

God Knows us Lonely souls..

i dont want to be here..in this existence ...that is fact a next fact is that killing yourself is just dumb...u know ? liek why end it now when its gonna end anyway? jsut live and get it over with LIVE and not exist do what u wanna just lately the lonlines has bin calling and i have been answering... its like pain...but easy to adjust to? n then after a while it gets kinda comfortable lol and u start to call it .? lol yeh idk ...for me strenght lies in solitude...
Because im doomed to it in the end...i mean grab the fruit now enjoy now btu i think if i cud learn to enjoy it ill be better off than jsut missing it all the time lol...then one day when im older...ill find some1 to cure my lonliness lol ? idk lol i for got how it felt to post...and express myself ...
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sigh later tonight.