With A Mistake

by Terry   Oct 26, 2004


The hate grows deeper with every hit I take,with every stupid mistake...life isn't easy...

it will never be...never will it stop taking every happy memory,every single thing thats good in my life...

day by day my life makes less sense...it holds me by my throat squeezing tighter an tighter with every problem with every mistake...

an no one can help me...no one can save me...from this horrible reality...

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