"You are one of God's mistakes.
You crying, tragic waste of skin.
I'm well aware of how it aches,
and you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
to try and save your swollen face.
Though I don't like you anymore
you lying trying waste of, space."
-Placebo, Song To Say Goodbye.
Those lyrics describe about how I feel about myself.
Right now.
Wanna know why?
Don't ******** ask.
If you don't already know, then I don't want to tell you.
Or I'll tell you later.
And yes, this is the song on my multimedia.
~*~T_M~*~
You crying, tragic waste of skin.
I'm well aware of how it aches,
and you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
to try and save your swollen face.
Though I don't like you anymore
you lying trying waste of, space."
-Placebo, Song To Say Goodbye.
Those lyrics describe about how I feel about myself.
Right now.
Wanna know why?
Don't ******** ask.
If you don't already know, then I don't want to tell you.
Or I'll tell you later.
And yes, this is the song on my multimedia.
~*~T_M~*~
