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Fantasy
written by Cut_Wrist_Risk07:42 PM 1/23/05Everything is dark, and I can't see through this fog.
I thought I had somethin but I have nothin at all.
Nothing to live for, and every reason to die.
The cutting only numbs for a while, but forever lasts my cries.
I want just one person ONE PERSON, to truely and honestly be here.
For someone to come and make everything seem so clear.
That life isn't all that bad.
That it isn't worth it to live your whole life mad.
To hold me in their arms and tell me that they love me.
But I know nothing ever works out, im dreaming of a fantasy. |
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fuck everyone and everything because NOTHING ever works out for me, nothing. The only thing that will go right, is the day I die.
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