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by Emilina Jun 14, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Their whispers All their laughs I sit all alone and look at photographs They all pretend I wish they would'nt Fake be my friend And they know they should'nt I try to hide But i can't escape Them all making me cry Why do they fake?To be continued in the mean time rate and comment