Monday, November 30, 2009

Jenny Owen Youngs

and I'm having some trouble just breathing.
If we werent such good friends I think that I'd hate you.
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead

What the fuck was I thinking?

Oh it's so embarrasing
I'm this awkward and uncomprable thing,
and I'm running out of places to hide



im fine, just worthless.
im fine, just hopeless.myarmsarescarred.

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