Tuesday, 18 March 2014

cranky meds by 7am

you say something to your doctor,

he can say whatever he wants,

being suicidal everytime I got
locked up,

they need to inform me each time,

thanks now I know,

if the chick I thought was gonna end up dead,

if she does,

won't be sweet justice, but I told you so,

let's see how the cards fall,

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