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by steph k   Oct 18, 2007


As I'm laying here
I don't know what to do
I want to shed a tear
Have i got the clue
I'm such a mess
I'm slowly ending my life
I want more, but need less
Don't let me grab a knife
I love being here
But yet i hate it
I'm never in the clear
I just don't fit

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