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by Miss Lovely Oct 1, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She's crying again. Her sobs seep through the concrete walls. There's no way she knows it, or she'd stop. But I hear it. I know exactly how she feels. I turn over. I wipe my eyes, and try to get a little more sleep than I did last night...
by christina marie
Awww..........5/5 ~*♥Lollipop Sweetie♥*~