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Sick of it all
Talk about me behind my back,..
All you want,..
Why do I care,..
Say what you want,..
Oh well,..
You never trusted me anyways,..
So don't start now,..
Because thats all you do,..
You'll never believe me,..
See what I mean,..
Constant accusing,..
Complaining,..
Over and over,..
My ears are hurting,..
Giving myself a headache now,..
Making my throat hurt,..
From yelling,..
Wanting to cry,..
But wanting the red,..
The red liquid to pour,..
All over,..
But I won't let that happen,..
Not yet,..
So much hate,..
For the world,..
For everything,..
Nothing to care about anymore...
 ToxxicRemedy · Sun Jul 06, 2008 @ 06:40pm · 0 Comments |
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