Saturday, February 28, 2009

Just buzz off.


I ask myself over & over again.

Why freakin' emo at times?
I hate it; I hate myself.
It just leads to tears & pain.

I convinced myself day by day.
But it just ends without a fullstop.



Cut your wrist & die however is not the best option.
wadda freaking hell?


Sucky sial.


//edited//

Jeremiiee asked to view one song on youtube with translation that was created. One part went like this-

Yahoo, I'm part retar-ar-ar-ted,
Y'asked me if i need whore?
Y'asked the ninja, need whore?
Yes, a minute, I need whore.
Last time ninja needed whore.


Believe it or not, I was lmao.
Ooowwwwhh, I needed the laugh.




No need a helping hand,
Cause it just feels like a useless tool now,
This ridiculous feeling of mine,
Makes me wanna shout from the
inside out.


& so she scribbled,

shirin goh sue ying

p/s : Ignore this utterly sad post? Give me some time.


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