tortured soul., by lost in my own confessions |
torture me. you do it so well. living with a distance. only for your own safty. you decide to torture me. if only you knew the cause. all of the pain. you have given me. you decide to torture me. if you could only care. the nonsense of your uncareing. ruining me slowly. you are the death of me. |
Posted: 2008-05-04 23:45:33 UTC |
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