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It's a Fucked Up Life Isn't it?
written by AthiestAnarchist11:10 PM 1/27/05Drama
Trauma
Life is full of this
Life is so full shit
When ever I get up I just fall in pits
They seem to fall forever until I feel myself hit rock bottom
Never knowing
Never flowing
Against the beat I never stopped
I never stopping hoping until I dropped
Fell down
I got kicked around
When I tried to scream I didn't make a sound
You had to catch me in my room
Cutting myself up in the gloom
If I had only kept those lights off
I'd never have to fight you off
You would never have known
My heart would have to have been sewn
If it wasn't for you
What now?
You are going to send me to a shrink
You should know by know how I think
I haven't told you that you pisss me off
You make me cough
I'm on the run
Not having fun
I try to stop
I just can't
On a rant
You make me want to screem everytime you click your tounge
I hate those songs that you sung
I almost lost it
I wouldn't have even seen the cost of it
Almost punched out that window in the car
Kinda wish that I was at a bar
Nothing ever gets solved because I won't talk
Not to you
That's something I'll never do
You won't understand... |
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