CAN NOT FORFILL THIS LIFE., by lost_in_the_world_of _depression
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my own blood I SPILL from this life I can not for FILL if
the pain goes ON I cant live ON the pain I FEEL is just to
REAL the pain from the chest the pain from the heart the
pain from u is all to much u stabbed me once u stabbed me
TWICE I just cant pay this PRICE ...
:(Im so sorry please give me another chance): |
| Posted: 2006-01-31 09:57:02 UTC |
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| 2006-02-01 12:59:49 | x.xSweetie__You.Had.Mex.x |
| umm sheehan whos this poem about is this about a x gf not naming eny names but is this like about a girl? meh ohwell see ya tomoz at skool xoxoxox Emma P.S WE DONT HAV ENY CLASSES TOGETHER!!!!!!!!! |
| 2006-05-23 06:34:12 | User |
| Eeeemm...I wanted to say something but I
am not sure what,anyway..I hope you are
not as depressed as your poems are.. |
| 2007-08-06 05:20:58 | theworldinhell |
| very dark hopfuly what every this is about you will get over it |