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Reiterate
written by chaoticthoughts09:18 PM 12/2/04These tear drops of blood flood into my eyes, burning sensation through my wrists, shrieking sounds from my voice, dying within as my insides turn inside out, my head is rushing with acid. Can't anyone hear me?
Stares and whispers from everybody as they just walk past or through not helping or caring. Don't they feel too?
Blood stained clothes, dirty tangled hair, muddled makeup, in a state of depression and anger. I've abused and been abused. Aren't we all the same deep down?
The buying and selling of illegal substances, the misuse and allotment of precious life of myself and others, we bring each other down. Why won't we help each other get back up? |
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I don't know if it finished, but I was just thinking of old days
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