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by Kristina W. Dec 31, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This Christmas Isn't Gonna Be Fun. I Have The Weight Of The World On My Shoulders. And It Weighs A Ton. Ever Since You Left Me. My Wrist's Are Scarred And Bloody. I Don't Think I'll Be Who I Used To Be. My Eyes Are Always Blooshot. I Think I Need To Go. I Need To Go By A Shot This Christmas Isn't Gonna Be Fun. The Madness And Pain Inside Me Won.