tinkerbitchx's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- freaked out Crawling into the most vacant corner of the world I spend my time thinking about cowboys. In the movies they don't break hearts, they just shoot guns. I wish the pistol would aim my way. My hands wouldn't shake, I wouldn't even flinch. Just put a bullet in my brain or heart, it's already a mess. The horrible taste of you and liqour mix to flip me to the bottom. You poured love into my glass but I dropped it on the floor. It made a loud sound and I jumped. I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight. 4:35 PM - November 02, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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