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This world does not amuse me
written by insanebitch200005:28 PM 10/11/04Death wishes fill my head
for the only thing i truly want
is to be six feet under, dead
this world does not amuse
it does not offer what i yern
i feel there's nothing here for me
nothing i should learn
i no longer want to be here
yet i find no other way
this world does not amuse me
i see everything in grey
this life irritates me
and others are disturbed
they find me odd and repulsive
for i am not like what they have heard
i do not care, how i look
or if my clothes are in style
i do what i want, and act as i feel
i am haunted by a lonliness i feel might never heal
i do not need company
for i stand alone
hiding in the shadows
wanting to scream and moan
holding back death wishes
none for my own... |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by ashevil (10-13-2004 - 02:02 PM)
| damn i love that one more then the others because i like loner stuff like that |
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