Only For Christina

whats the use of living? when your sitting on the computer thinking about her, knowing that she isn’t yours, knowing she doesn’t fucking care anymore, know that she fucking is fucking gone. this fucking shit is fucking getting to you, you cant fucking even sit straight, your shakign because your fucking scared, and you have no clear fucking thought in your god damn head. what the fuck is the use of living.

So blackwoman/Christina do me a favor right now, if you want me gone come here and fucking stab me, please just fucking finish it just walk to my house, or hell i’ll even fucking meet you at caz, just come and fucking stab me and put me away!