What's the problem? Is it justified?
Or are we dealing with out fucking prides? Do you really want to leave it alone? I don't know what it's worth to you, it's all I fucking own...
jueves, 1 de abril de 2010
Breve presentación
Desde una zona industrializada y milimétricamente controlada -aunque las autoridades se dediquen a abogar por lo contrario- escribe una mujer con un único fin: compartir con aquellxs que decidan leerme todo lo que poseo y en lo que creo firmemente.
Dedication is what you lack I turn my head, pull the knife out of my back So many promises, and that's your one regret So many goals, now none will be met Don't come to me looking for redemption Not this fucking time There'll be no expections! You made your choice Took the easy way That shit you pulled, not what friendship's about Same old story, I've seen it before You take your lies Can't look at your face no more!
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