February 2012
340 posts
I don’t want love to make me happy again I don’t want love even if it’s all that remains I don’t want love so I have to kill all my friends I don’t want life to treat me this well I don’t want life, I wanna hide in my shell I don’t want life, please lock me up in a cell I don’t want life to treat me this well
HJÄRNSPÖKEN
I went to a dance but I didn't get any friends....
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Mah boi jammi’n
F.U.K