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by k i k i Feb 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Yet again, The war has begun. Out come your guns, Your means for a real fight. Are you ready to lose this time?You shot me. Once. Twice. I felt the pain. You felt nothing. What's the difference to me? You hate everyone. You have to be the best. Wake up. It's something you can't.