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by in spite of love Oct 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
If you're my secret lover, Would you be my secret friend? If you were my tainted jagged pill, Would I have anything to mend? Nothing to put together, Nothing I can see, Nothing when we're not together, Nothing is all I can be. You made me feel lifted, You're my new extacy. You fix me when I'm broken, You make me feel free. So, now you're my sick addiction, My story with out a plot. But now, I'm only seconds from death, It was worth it, thanks alot.
by Hannah Emellia
Raddd, omg I lOVE THIS SO BADDD