Watch what you say

by Haley Holt   Jun 4, 2012


I find it hard to think. In my problems I start to sink. I walk around this towns so dead. I lost myself inside my head. My life really isn't all that bad. I guess I just get way too sad. I take your "jokes" like a punch in the face. Bruises go away, hearts can't be replaced.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Omar

    Short, but it was amazing. Great job