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by heykimbo Feb 23, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I remember that face from a long time ago. i tried to get it erased because i hated you. you said we were friends, the best there could ever be. but then we had to end. you weren't being a good friend. you called me all those names, you said i was to slow, i don't care any more at least i didn't sink that low. now your coming around, i dont know how to act. but first let me pick myself up and pull that knife out of my back.i had to change a lot of things so i could actually get this posted