Thursday, July 31, 2008

Bardie doll disdain desnt ease the pain only makes you wanna avoid the fame, lame picture perfect frame. it doesnt matter anyway, its all the same blame game, i dont wanna change. their lookes deseive makes you wanna beleive that things arent right, so i fight to take flight back, outa sight, is this right. i dont know who to be dont care anymore if you get mad at me. its the detail that makes me real, so i derail frm popular curb apeal. Yeah i'd face south and fuck your mouth even if it makes us pout from doubt cause were not allowed. but thats not what really matters it just makes my earth shatter, the popukation fater and my ego glader. i want true love in the purest, from beneith the chest, fuck the rest, go ahead put me to the test.

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