or lose. perhaps
more often. or
To type, or not to type, that is the question
Whether tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the senseless jumble of letters
or to take arms against a sea of nonsensical jumble
To submit, to have it over with, to have it over with but perchance to get it wrong
Aye, there’s the rub
For if we get it wrong, what nightmare may come as the next chance
must give us pause.
don’t listen to me
by lilliandemott, wherever the road may take me
don’t listen to me when i say go away,
i need you here with me.
don’t listen to me when i say i hate you,
i am scared to be hurt again.
dont listen to me when i say i’m fine,
im broken inside.
don’t listen to me when i say you dont have to worry about me,
the knife is in my bag,
don’t listen to when i say i’ll see you tomorrow,
i won’t be there.