my mind is completely blank.
my heart is completely blank.
my friend just texted me saying she has pee all over her feet.
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This is the Buckley Family. The children’s names were Susan and John. As a Halloween joke, all the kids in the neighborhood were going to get a dummy and pretend to chop its head off. The Buckley children thought it would be hilarious to actually murder their mother, so when the kids walked up the the door, they got an axe and slaughtered her. Once everyone figured out what they had really done, they called the police, but the kids were long gone by then. The only picture of them was this photo, taken by a trick or treater. The mothers body was later found half eaten.
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I am so tired of this existence coma. You are all familiar with it, you are in one this very moment. We all exist, for we occupy space; we have mass and a shape, expressions, limbs and a soul. We may not remember this at all times, but our subconcious is effortlessly aware of this, hence our will to exist, both in ourselves and in others.
I want to wake up from this coma, simply because my veins can’t hold any more memories or knowledge, neither pain nor hate. An overdose on those drugs sounds like a good way to go. And I’m going to run away from existence so fast that I’ll be falling in a dimension of unseen miracles, of plain white fields and cliché blue skies. That is if such a thing exists, for you see my desire to wake up and run originates from lies and their tellers. Foes, fiends, attackers and many others that my mind refuses to recall. They forced me to exist and deal with unnecessary battles. They gave me anaesthetics, more drugs to fuel my life sleep. They kept me in this hell. I think it’s time to call the doctor. Nurse, disconnect my wires.
m sick and tired of the way that i feel,
im sick of dreaming and its never for real.
im all alone with my deep thoughts.
im all alone with my heartache and my good intentions.
i work to eat and drink and sleep just to live,
feels like im never getting back what i give.
ive got a sad song in my sweet heart.
and all i really am is needing some love and attention.
and i dont want to cry my whole life through,
i want to do some laughing too.
so come on, come on, come on, come on, laugh with me.
and i dont want to die without shaking up a thing or two,
yeah, i want to do some dancing too.
so come on, come on, come on, come on, dance with me.
sometimes youve just gotta make it for yourself.
sometimes sugar, it just takes someone else.
sometimes youve just gotta make it for yourself.
sometimes baby, you just need someone else.
and i dont want to cry my whole life through
i want to do some laughing too
so come on, come on, come on, come on, laugh with me.
and i dont want to die without shaking up a thing or two
yeah, i want to do some dancing too
so come on, come on, come on, come on, dance with me.
sometimes youve just gotta make it for yourself.
sometimes honey, it just takes someone else.
sometimes youve just gotta make it for yourself.
sometimes darling, you just need someone else.
and i dont want to cry my whole life through
i want to do some laughing too
so come on, come on, come on, come on, laugh with me.
and i dont want to die without shaking up a thing or two
yeah, i want to do some dancing too
so come on, come on, come on, come on, dance with me.
