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by Casey Feb 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Between the pages Of a child's fairy tale, Where the little mermaid Meets the prince, Waits the tool I use To carve away My childish fantasies. It's hidden there As if to say I'm shredding away My childhood pain. As a lifetime of troubles Fades away, Blood writes a better fairy tale.