Gone

by Miss Rinoa   Apr 12, 2005


Confusion that I have right now and all the problems I have inside...
I'm here with full of pains...
calling for help and try to get help
but no one seems to care no more...
I'm living here, holding into this life that I have
even though its not worth living anymore
I'm still here...
but things becomes worst its time and I cant hang on much longer
may be i deserve to die...
I feel unwanted and SO hated now
I guess I shouldn't be here....

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