Tuesday, March 06, 2007

F*ck off, to love.

This is my first time using foul language/profanity in my blog, and its dedicated to the feeling we all know oh-so well, Love.



F*ck off pain, you cause every part of me to bleed.
F*ck off you f*cking life, I hate being me.
F*ck off everything that I believed in.
F*ck off believing, trusting and having faith.

You f*cking love life, get the f*ck behind me.
Get away you cursed, wretched feeling.
I wish I could do without your f*cking influence in my f*cking life.
Whats the use having you, when all you return is this f*cking pain?
Pure love given, tainted dark, f*cked up love returned.

Most of all, f*ck you.
F*ck you.
F*ck the f*cking you.
Your nothing more than a bloody f*cked up Cupid.

what did i do so wrong that you had to leave me alone ... at 12:50 AM
4 people in the crowd heard my words

The Lover


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