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My life
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Created on 9-30-07
My life is something I can not bear.
Something that has no meaning.
The tears come slowly and never seem to stop.
The pain is here and always will be.
So again my life has no meaning.
The scars bleed once more.
Deeper then before.
The pain is back and this time to stay.
The pain... My life.
Please Login to post comments| On March 9th 2008 XxbloodstainxX Said : | |
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It's something I can relate to |
