Nothing but silence.



Im just a fucked up music Junkie. Im already Dead, and no Worth Asking for. My Life is a fucking black abyss but im fightin' everyday for the People i called "Friends". This Persons are the Reason why i live, and why i can't give up this fucking Fight. They need me, and im here. But i don't know.. Im losing them. Yeah, i found new Friends, but im asking me why im losing the others? Am i too bad? Am i too lame? Just don't know, so sitting here around and thinkin' 'bout this question.


Who want's to know more of me, contact me and ask me.

silence_2k4@hotmail.de
250111685

Wish you a fuckin' good night.

Ps: No, im not Emo. Im just myself.




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