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stupid, crazy
ugly, lazy
fat and dazy
minds gone hazy

your words they burn
like acids turn
the words you speak
pierce my skin like blades
but the hate that you let leak
leave eyes blured
and sorrow peaked

My life is so hectic without your shit
I'm already breaking, my flame dimly lit

I am so alone, always unknown
hated, out dated
an emotionless bag

I try to keep strong 
and put up a front
but everythings going wrong
your words just tipped the scale
and I knew I'd always fail

So I just took that knife 
and sliced my troubles away
the song just kept playing
as my sorrows dripped red
they dripped off my arm
and my sorrow was dead..
Posted: 2005-11-05 18:20:25 UTC

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