Miss-understood

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By a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.

why are your screams so loud why when i open every door your the only thing to be seen I'm tired of running but I'm tired of trying just stop yelling at me stop telling me what you don't see in me! i know i don't have what you want and the more i try the worst i cry my tears end up blood all i can feel is misunderstood so when my end finnaly comes i still hear your voice so sad am i cause I'm not worth the tries i fly to the highest deminsion i waited for you to be by your side even to be screamed at even to be yelled at maybe you'll see one day i don't care to be hurt to feel the blood i like it this way because I'm Miss-understood

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August 25, 2007 02:56ashleyfickle

sylver i absalutly love this one! u need to get your fone fixed so i can talk to you! i have so much to tell u about skul and everything... i love you and always will... bye