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From the world she has fled, seeing threw a tangled web.

Not looking forward to tomorrow. She of a thousand so called sorrows.

Name:
_kissmexkillmex
Birthdate:
8 December
Location:
Pasadena, Texas, United States
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My name is Laura. I'm not fat, but I could lose a few pounds. I'm most definately not the really popular girl that everyone wants to date, but the one thats been dating someone for over a year and everyone thinks that they could be happy with me since I would stay with them for a long time too therefore: I know of a few people who would ask me out or already have. I'm not that perfect blonde, I am however the mostly quiet Hispanic, dark clothing yet sometimes colorful clothes wearing, shy girl that ussually sits alone in a corner. I'm only talkative around my so called friends, and even then sometimes I am quiet. I have a secret hatred/irritation towards most people I know that live close to me. I want to travel far far away and become a fashion desginer that models her own clothes and takes pictures of models wearing her clothes. I dont want to get married. I have long since lost the psychological and emotional need for most things. I dont sleep and I mostly dont eat. I do however at times have a craving for hot cheetos, whoppers, and a few other yumies.

I am the sad girl in snow, who might amount to nothing in life. Though sadness can sometimes be yumie.
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I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone











she of a thousand so called
sorrows





Once upon a time,

there was a girl caught up in a

grown-up world of

SUPERSTARS and supermodels

a glitz-and-glamour
web
of SECRETS and lies...

Love don't make things nice.

It ruins everything.

It breaks your heart.

It makes things a mess.

We aren't here to make things
perfect.


The snowflakes are perfect.

The stars are perfect.
Not us.


We are here to ruin ourselves
and break our hearts


and love the wrong people and
die.




The story books are bullsh*t!







From
the world
she
has fled





Seeing
threw
a tangled web





Not
looking forward to tomorrow





She of a
thousand
so called sorrows



Sometimes I wish
someone
would

steal



everything
that I
loved
and cared for



So that I wouldnt
have to
worry
about



having something taken
away
from me



and then being hurt
all over again.




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