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by nichola Jan 19, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I am described as a failure I'm like cancer which can be hard to cure, You could call me a waste of time, And being like a penny you are hard to find. I'm like a dark shadow, not noticed,and without light i will not show, I'm a piece of string, tied up,and not capable of anything. I'm the pavement,you walk all over me, fuked up and used constantly, I'm the person you never considered, lonely with a life that\'s withered I'm the next evil thing, that is hated by everyone, just ring, and i will make you\'re entire life a sin, that is making the world seem thin. you will follow me down to hell, and capture this evil spell for i am just a messenger, that no one could ever tell.