Saturday, April 22, 2006
I wanna look inside myself and see my heart is black
i see my red door and it's headed into black
maybe then i'll fade away and not have to face the facts
it's not easy facing facing up to facts when your whole world seems to be black.
please stop telling me how lucky i am, please please just stop.
--can i decide not to care what you think?--
``Danced at ; 7:23 AM