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by amy Nov 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The skin that im in doesn't suit my within these tears that i cry won't let me go by these shoes that i wear are beginning to tare just like my soul this soul that i obtain escapes again and again this world that i see just doesn't love me just like my home i am now all alone... with nothing to live for ~amy~ (i made this up walking home from skool.. please give me a vote..)