It Changes

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By Mysti

Fuck it all, I'm sick of this. You, your friends, Stop asking why I miss The shit you said, The relationship we had. The phone, I wait, It never rings, I can't I can't Just kick you out. It's fucking STUPID These feelings I have, I'm sorry I'm sorry. I need to say this. Don't go away, don't leave Me here, alone cold tired, In this tragic world. Otherwise I'll get wired On drugs alcohol cutting. Fucking stupid ways of Leaving this world behind. Anyway, the point. I meant to say You stupid fucking..... Actually...... I'm sorry.......

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November 3, 2005 21:43Faith

So sad...

February 9, 2006 02:53ChuKico PrIme

straight to the point and strong. i like that. do you know that you're inspiring me? lol. -- ChuKi --