me-tired.

syn, me tired, syn.
God, do i have that many sins?
yes, i know i have done lotsa bad stuff and things, but, ergh.
i know, i'm not supposed to talk this way and i'm not supposed i did that, well, it already happened, and now, let me and help me to solve it.
i know, it's my responsibility.
it is my responsibility.
Jesus Christ, i just wanna make it clear and straight.
i know, i guess so.
i guess questo ragazzino gradice il mio migliore amico.

so, all i wanna do is just facciali insieme.
please help, please touch my hand, my brain, my heart, and mind.
help me to be clear so i can make it clean.
i am saying this clearly.
and thanks btw, i'm feeling a bit better.
i love you, God.
sorry, but if you ask me about this, what i said and wrote. i just don't remember.
:PPP