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by Tamra   Aug 29, 2005


The pain is killing me slowly from the inside,
it's like my body is slowly committing suicide.
I wish I knew how to stop this from happening,
but things just aren't that easy.
Sometimes I feel like the world is there just to make me unhappy.
But then I hear your voice and for that one second,
all the pain is gone and everything feels like it's going to be okay.

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