Lifestyles

by the word of life   Feb 14, 2006


I feel like that i don't bellong in this lifestyles
i wish i would just run for miles and miles
i would just tun all of my worries away
So this doesn't have to be my last day
I feel like i am going to crack
Or just want to hear my body go wack
I hate my life
i wish i would die to a knife
i would see the blood flow from my wrist
and lie and say my wrist fell into a whisk
i wish i didn't have to lie cheat or steal
so i wouldn't have this ordeal

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