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controlled xperament 
Current mood:  apathetic 


i feel closed minded

lost in a little world 

if this is what he does to me

this is something i just cant afford

i feel 1 demensonal

black and white, closed to colours

does life have any intentions?

are we ment to be confused?

i feel lost and tired

how many times can i give it up

give in

give?

no hatred no love

no feelings, times stopped 

my heart stopped pumpoing blood

is this why i feel cold?

i knwo where im supposed to go

wheres the surprise?
Posted: 2008-12-28 05:23:21 UTC

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