आप hurt me I hope आप die I cant belive I trusted आप I cant belive I loved आप I cant belive I stayed up and worried that आप wouldnt call. I cant belive that i loved आप i trusted आप and cared for you. im tired of आप its time i let आप go but your always there आप wont leave me alone...its time for आप to leave so never come back walk out of my life i am going to lock my door and never let आप back in stay out so i can be happy आप need आप need to die let me live my own life आप shouldnt be controlling me anymore im not property im a human and i dont belong to the likes of you, आप were a waist of my life. and apart of my दिल im locking आप out never letting आप back in आप should never say anything to me afain i cant belive आप कहा that about me i cant understand why i let आप in the firdt place makes me sick to my stomach i hate life i hate everything about आप i cant ever talk to आप normally anymore आप live far away but i couldnt take it anymore...i used आप and i got hurt in the process but i dont understand who आप are anymore ive let आप go so im going to lock आप out never come back again...I want to be alone and so i am and im very happy...
im dying inside cause i miss the way आप spoke in my ear...
im dying inside cause i miss the way आप spoke in my ear...
आप seek for spark of hope.
Your life held by
darkness thoughts,
anchor is
some place else.
Bad luck follows आप
like a hook,
won't let आप go,
won't leave आप alone.
आप smile today,
and cry whole eternity,
like that's your fate,
disturbing thoughts
to lie inside of you,
to take away everything
that आप hope for.
Devil is calling your name,
leaves आप not,
आप don't see the एंजल on
your shoulder,
trying to give आप a strength.
आप long for life
that आप don't know of,
आप seek for peace,
trying to get away
from misty forest
that stains your heart
into black.
Hayly's gucci boots
January 16, 1815
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits द्वारा Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to हटाइए tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a आग earlier, and let me tell आप journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the आग ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits द्वारा Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to हटाइए tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a आग earlier, and let me tell आप journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the आग ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
The pookie fell from a पेड़
upon hitting the ground he farted
scared at his own flatulence he tried climbing up the tree. But for every branch he grabbed he tooted. and for every twig he broke, he farted.
farting all the way up, pookie climed that tree. He had to make it to the चोटी, शीर्ष आप see, cause that where pookie's make pee. Relief was almost in reach for pookie. till a stiring occurred within.. a rumbling sensation, and pookie knew.. with a tear, that he couldn't hold it in.
Till this दिन those who were near कहा it sounded like a cow mooing. The momentum of his farts became like a rocket and shot pookie up and out that tree! Up in to the sky..till pookie could not be seen.
moral of story? dont eat beans. O_o
अगला chapter "The pookie Returns"
