Anger and Despair

by Justine   Nov 9, 2005


As i think of you i stay where i lay.
i have nothing else to lose,i have nothing else to gain.
i know you'll be the death of me.
it's to late now to apologize.
I'm already dying on the outside,
but I'm already dead on the inside.

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