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by Nobody Sep 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Lifes a b**ch and then you die You go to hell And there you fry Pain you feel Every day No happiness Why you stay? All alone In this fu***d up world To much sadness For this little girl She cry at night She cut at day All alone nothing she can say. She want to scream But someone will hear Cant cry They are to near.
by JodiieBaybeh
Wow great poem 5/5 take care