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by Jo Sep 12, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I could search the world and still not find you. I wonder if your forever hiding. I've thrown my hands up in the air too many times, will it ever pay up to one meaningless crush. The sound of spliting the sounds of heartache, the sounds I only hear. I wonder is there ever anyone who cares. No one knows they say, but the truth is everybody knows. No one is perfect let's just admit it. A careless tear, a bruised ego, whats the difference anyway- When it's all said and done, this world just isn't fun.