Friday 6 May 2011

Love for money is my sin

any man calls I'll let him in. Rose is my color and white. Pretty mouth, green my eyes. I've seen men come and go. The devil will collect my soul.

Dear god, life ain't kind. People getting born then dyin.

I think it is the end of me being at the club. Tonight was my last night. I can not see myself going back there. It fucking sucks because I am so not ready to give up yet.

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