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by Yoyo May 27, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm a refugee in my own home. Hurt, lost and alone. I'm a prisoner of war. Tortured, gagged and wanting nothing more, I'm a suspect of crime. Lying, cheating and running out of time. I'm a girl finding my way. Crying, looking, breaking... every day.