Now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep
but if i should die before iwake
i pray the lord my soul to take
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- Sydney
- I think I have very little to say, yet I continue speaking: Bad Habit.
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- ::really big sigh:: i hope you know... you're not...
- I never do these things but here.... oh. and you ...
- I write in this thing less and less... and when i ...
- Honestly? I hate you. you digust me SO intensely t...
- ew. bad morning. bad sleep. i kept waking the fuck...
- Why don't my parents LOVE me?
- will write more of my bday later. WAY too tired.. ...
- (while singing) Happy birthday to me. happy birt...
- it's a world of not working out and broken down dr...
- "Our every kiss feels like that one last goodbye k...
- .:. you make me sick .:.
- It gets so cold here at night. so horribly heart w...
- I wrote a really long entry that took form into th...
- I try so hard to think of you and i can't. I can't...
- and on the days pass...
- Well what do you WANT me to do? cause i sure as he...
- ...I hate all of you for doing this...
- it's my bday soon and i've no reason to celebrate ...
- Good moods are hard to come by. Perpetual unhapp...
- For the velveteen rabbit to beceom real he needed ...
- Tears hidden, the sun beating down, the waves just...
- he he he he sydneys a silly little gosling.
- Last night i had a dream of love and nightclubs. i...
- "Cry your meaningless tears, your silent sobs, you...
- Now i lay me down to sleep i pray the lord my soul...
- Sitting in the dark looking for myself
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