colin, i hate you, by Mary Magdalene Subscribe to rss feed for Mary Magdalene

one day
i will be
free of 
you and 
the simple
expectations
all i asked for
was
nothing
so let's not 
talk
anymore
let's just lock 
and break and
seal the door
give me a tomb
happiness
will follow
the girl just
wants to
wallow
but it's just 
not allowed
here in high school
cream her hopes
smash tomorrow
but it all hails
back to sorrow
mistrust
and those 
precious fucking 
memories in the 
dust
Posted: 2008-06-27 06:41:57 UTC

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