Rumors!!!!

by mysecrets   Nov 8, 2005


They make you cry,
they make you run,
they make you wish you were never born,
you cry yourself to sleep not knowing what to think.

dont think someone will come pick you up,
because no one really cares,
remember they do it for their own sick amusement,
so be as strong as possible.

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