controlled expirement, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.
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controlled xperament
Current mood: apathetic
i feel closed minded
lost in a little world
if this is what he does to me
this is something i just cant afford
i feel 1 demensonal
black and white, closed to colours
does life have any intentions?
are we ment to be confused?
i feel lost and tired
how many times can i give it up
give in
give?
no hatred no love
no feelings, times stopped
my heart stopped pumpoing blood
is this why i feel cold?
i knwo where im supposed to go
wheres the surprise?
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Posted: 2008-12-28 05:23:21 UTC |
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