haiz.. haiz.. haiz.. haiz.. haiz.. haiz..

Wish that i could pluck out mi heart.. and wash mi heart.. so CONFUSING!! i dont noe wat i doing.. dont noe wat i toking.. dunno wat i thinking.. Is like it has been convered in flam.. jz wish that i could burn it. Maybe life as a teenager is bad after all.. i hatez the wae i thinking.. i like wooing fer more branded stuff.. in which i shouldnt.. haiz..

wat shld i do ?

posted - 10:40 PM