Screwed Up

by Quinn Specht   Jan 26, 2006


I feel like the world is collapsing on me,

The signs of hell dragging me in.

The beauty replaced with somberness,

The hurt is replacing all my memories,

What am I going to do?

Why do I feel alone?

If I cant fix my wrongs what will happen?

Is my life as screwed as yours?

Am I as screwed up as society's inmates?

Will this pain ever end?

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