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by XxThe KillerxX Jul 20, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I live without living, I see without knowing. Even though I am welcomed, I am always by myself......I hear people laugh and cry... but i'am soo empty inside..........I see people holding hands, And others are throwing punches. I'd give almost anything, To be with either of the bunches.In the end... I am abandoned... like always... and again... i crept back... and enter my own world....
by SuicideNotes2Poems
Great i loved it that is me