How it used to be

by MorbidCupcake   Aug 7, 2006


This girl she stands all alone
Goes home to a house not her own
And no one cares
They laugh at her clothes
Her shoes filled with holes
Theyll never understand
Cries in her sleep
Lifes not how it used to be

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  • 17 years ago

    by Same Year Reply

    Thats not you! lolz, love it though.

  • 17 years ago

    by VYXSIN

    Omg short and so freaken sad!! loved it...

    keep up the awsome work

    sarahxxx

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