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by brokengirl Mar 6, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My face stained with tears Angry words that make me stronger I wanna get away from here i can feel it wont be much longer I have aims in life N honestly u have no part U r not in my dreams N u wernt from the start U make my fists clench N my heart burns with hate U wanna make a truce But im afraid that its too late U can dis all u want But i know tht this will last So i will turn around n bend over For all of u to kiss my ASS