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by Smeagol May 6, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I thought she was sweet I thought she was kind She married my dad And slowly she'll unwind She has her ups and she has her downs when she's pis*sed off I'm no where to be found she called me a wh0re who sleeps around I'm a lesbian her minds not sound! if she tries to fight me again I'll push her down the stairs and a knife will be the bloody end,.. if i drink her pop I'm grounded for life I'm a recluse i never see outside light she steals my lighters and digs through my stuff i spit in her food if thats not enough the point I'm showing might not be clear she's not WORTH killing not now, not here
by jello
Oh wow this was really powerful wow....amazing good job