- I f***ing hate it, f***ing hate it, f***ing hate this endless suffering and all the pain it seems to bring. I want to crawl into a hole and stab a needle in my eye. I cross my heart and hope to die as I tell you one last lie. I'll be just fine. I'll be ok. But please don't go away.
- by Not TomTom |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/02/2009 |
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- Title: My cry for help
- Artist: Not TomTom
- Description: I had a bad day hanging with some kids who were smoking pot and drinking beer. Sitting so close to what I wanted to bad but couldn't have, I went crazy.
- Date: 05/02/2009
- Tags: help
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