Hunger

by EMILIE   Sep 24, 2005


I sat in my room scared and alone , cause im easily ajetaded and emotinal, i dont know what to do mabe its the hunger inside, the hunger for love,happieness, life and food, who knows why my life now sux, i guess its my fault i know i could make it better but the thing is i just dont care about my life,but one thing is i still cry so who knows why i feel the way i do inside.

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