Well I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself.
And I don’t make a sound but my eyes scream out help
And I start to struggle to hold myself back,
From thrusting my head straight through the fucking glass
And I’m tired of falling for girls that don’t care,
And breaking my back to try to make them aware
That I’m more than depressed and their time won’t be wasted
But I am just a broken boy that no one wants to play with.
1 universe, 9 planets, 7 seas, 7 continents, 809 islands, 204 countries, and I had the unfortunate luck of meeting u
THERE ARE 8 PLANETS, YOU UNCULTURED SWINE.
VIVA LA PLUTO FUCK YOU
I’m pretty sure “Viva la Pluto fuck you” is the best sentence I’ve heard all week.