UsEd ToO

by .::BrokenHrt::.   Jan 19, 2006


Walking through for the last time
Standing there in an empty room
Memories flash through my head
Crying alone in a broken home

If fine means f u c k e d up
its exactly wat i am
cause the ones i love
are no longer there

used to smile, used to care
used to worry and be happy
dissolved into darkness
I'll never be the same again
the hate is just too far in

the hurt, the lies
the tears i've cryed
My broken heart
My scared soul

Terrified of everything
Shaking in my skin
It's all of these things
Running through my head...

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