Dark hearts

by Daniel   Oct 19, 2004


We live in a world where every one has hate for eachother. When you sleep you have to worry about someone breaking in your home doing something to you or your family taking stuff that doesn't belong to them. Walking down the street is now a danger for us if you say the wrong thing look at them wired. We bleed to get make fun of now. If we die who would care. They don't even know who we are why should they care.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Rachel

    hey damnit i care!

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