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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 3:08 pm
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when u see this girl and she's on her knees, sayin, cryin, beggin please, you wanna help her so bad, but u dont know wut to do, and she's so sad, you wanna giver her your hand, but you pull away quick, cuz her dark sadness is making you sick
you didnt help her,and now she's gone, oh the things you coulda done, you feel so wrog.how does it feel to have her blood on your hands? you let it slip away like the sands, of time ,it wouldnt take much, to help her live, its really not that much, you would have to give.
now you on your knees, sayin, crying, begging please, they wanna help you so bad, but they dont know what to do and your so sad. they try to give you thier hand,but they pull away quick, dont you know your dark sadness, is making them sick?
now you know how she felt, and why she wanted to go, she was even more afraid, to let it show, standing away from the crowd, in her own safe world, never feeling proud, of how beautiful she really was, she thought she'd be ok, she really did, but now she's gone, forgotten forever......
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 7:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 6:32 am
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LordYakuza anya_the_exdeman I joined the army they watched barny. I slap the dean with a bean i left it because they were horny . gonk Should I be scared because thats how I feel sweatdrop if you want to be lol
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 8:52 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 11:33 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 10:05 am
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John Obake Insanity_Luvs_Me John Obake Flipping out Losing clout Falling down Turned around And lost from you Nothing to do But pray you return Or my heart shall burn what is clout and how do you less it oh one who can count to 9 on the keyboard (different thread) hehehehe 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 Skilled aren't I....... Clout is like the amount of presence or control you have of other. losing it would mean no one listens to you anymore. *claps for you* yes you are talented and thank you I thought you had made a mistake or something lol
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 6:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 10:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 2:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 6:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:20 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 11:01 am
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Mirror
On the other side lays what as past , on this side remains a shell Staring into memory's eyes I face my old demise , Remembering what was seeing what is.
Looking at the little girl standing befor the shell with her bloody wrist, Her eyes misty with anger , her cheeks stained with bitter sweet tears, How is she now diffrent ,why as the world changed in my eyes.
That little girl who believed the worl was to good for her , This shell knowing the world is rotten to it deepest , No hopes , no expactation for this sociaty.
Those young eyes screaming for help that she never found , Doctors patch up her wrist but the shell keeps the scar, Never will forget ,vengence never will be deemed
The little girl dissapears returning to a dark corner of the shell's memory My memory , I turn to see no light , no hope and walk on Deep into the soiled sociaty , deep into my broken life
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 11:11 am
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