How Im Built, by xXxHannahxXx |
Im built with scars and built on stitches i survive this horrible place by bleeding and screaming im built with guns and broken down by needles trying to break through with the needless beatings i can hear your screams in my head and i can since your very death so try try to survive my way with lyfe thinking that everyone is dead!!! |
Posted: 2007-04-23 22:41:00 UTC |
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