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by jessica Jan 22, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No-one to be heard, No-one to be seen, everyone outta this world, and here i am, sitting on this seat. No-one cares No-one See's everyone's to busy to even notice me. How can i help? how can i make them see? who can help? and let me be free? As time goes on, the world makes me strong. If only you could see. If only you could see my dreams at night, you'd realize nothing is ever right! you sit and wait, watch me bleed, but yet you blink and turn away from me. Im sorry to say, but im not the the friend who you wanted me to be, I'm not the perfect someone who you thought i could be.