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by Kyle Sacha Jun 20, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Not only is my pride stolen but so have all my smiles i'd try to go and find them but i'd have to walk for miles I wear the mask so easily you can't see my tears eventhough i've been crying for the past two or three years I'm losing all my sanity for dizziness and sad i'd like to kiss this rozor blade for not hurting me too bad I'm drunken by your hatred and drowning in your taste just please, please kill me no more of your haste