My Life(part 2)

by Priscilla   Jan 28, 2005


I'm tired of being treated like dirt.
Like I don't feel anything,like I dont hurt.

All I want is to feel like im cared for
But not to feel the pain I got I don't want no more.

I wanna have friends I wanna graduate,
But how can I with all the hate?

This feeling inside I can't explain,
all I know is I dont want it to gain.

But it's not getting better so I must die!
That was my life and this is good bye!

-plz vote/comment thanx!

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