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by kaitlyn   May 3, 2005


Living in the present
thinking bout the past
hoping my future doesn't last
cutting in the morning and then again at night
crying all through the day with no help in sight
dreaming of the life that i will never have
screaming of the pain that will last
knowing that no matter how loud i scream no one will ever hear me
cause I'm dead inside
my whole life went with each and every scar

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