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by greeneyed wonderer Feb 3, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
I wanst always like this she killed the niceness i always had she brought out the anger that there never wasshe made me like this its not my fault it was how i was tought. the anger she gives when she calls my name now i no my life will never be the same.
by KT Mackey
Wow, nice wording