12 mars 2010


I'll rather be hated for who I am, than loved for what I'm not.

as I grab my pad and pen and start to talk from within, Oh god I'm hot as the water like a preacher who's sinned.
I'm only human but, the world has put me on a platform since the day I was born, to only wait for my downfall, but like a brick I'm too hard to break.

OK I do make mistakes, but I'm the realest from the fake. I live baby girl, and I've learned to love those while they're still awake... you should too. nu chips och choklad med julmust. ska ladda upp för morgondagen!

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