Poem mood

Feeling: stuffed
*sighs* DAMN PMS! DAMN BEING A WOMAN! I HATE MY LIFE! *pouts* *Home comes on radio* *head bangs to song* *starts to sing it* I FUCKING HATE YOU MOM! *breathing hard* There is just so much emotion Built up inside that I can't release It takes all of me to hide it But it is slowly killing me inside There is one thing that I can do It takes just one gun I could blow my brains fucking out I could commit suicide Kari Fuck the world if they can't understand...
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hey girl! You know I love you and that means talk to me when you get down again. I miss hearing from you so much!
O.O
You know where to find me if you ever want to rant about your mom.
Because I so totally understand.

~Kate the great (lol)
hey phara,
how did wednesday go?
love you