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by KrypticKristen Sep 3, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Time is going by so slow Hurt Is in my eyes Everything is so messed up Putting up with this stuff every day And I am always so Insecure Nothing ever seems to work I will not be a charity case No one will know how I feel Sometimes I just want to Die and I know I will never be Enough