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by beautisworthless Jun 13, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm worried about how i take The thoughts i cant create and turn them into words that wont deteriorate i cant believe my words wont stick i know my thoughts will contradict my actually thoughts and my actually plan to help myself not give up again i don't know how to be myself i don't know why they don't understand why i don't care who you are as long as you don't know who i am i want you to hold me and pry into my mind grow to understand me and see through my lies i know you don't get it and you prolly never will but life's not to f *** over life's meant to live no matter how hard it is no matter how much pain life's not to be regretted its meant to be lived i don't know what I'm trying to say i don't know what i wished you understand i don't want you to forget your life i just want to be able to live