Cold because of pain,
and childish amusement then
cold because I am.
Scream your hurt out,
'cos nothing's gonna change.
It'll all be the same.
When you turn around the pain will linger.
It's staying.
Trash the hopelessness,
'cos I think there's always someplace better.
But when you think about it,
when you do something,
you'll see, it'll all go away.
Will it or will it not?
What's the reason for this.
Can you tell me, 'cos I don't know and I don't care and I don't wanna see.
It still hurts.Never read my book (The Effects of Gamma Rays on Man-in-the-Moon Marigolds, whee) yet D:
I love it though :D
Sorry ah that emo part you can ignore lor. I only wrote it because I was feeling very cold, no thanks to the fan lor!
Stop LOLing.