hiding, by thesexygreenmnm
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one is happy
one is content
there's even one that's sad
i have used them so much
that sometimes i don't know when
i'm not using them anymore
i hide behind them when
i feel like i'm different
or afraid
when i feel like there's
nothing out there to
save me
what's left of me
after i use them?
which one am i using now... |
Posted: 2005-12-11 08:31:58 UTC |
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2009-08-07 15:21:56 | ♥ Leah ☺ |
Omgawssh i'm gonna nick that ;). joke. that was such a good write well done! |