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What is This?
Contributed by
Onslaught
on
Friday, 3rd April 2009 @ 06:09:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Confusion a bullet would be so much easier But I still don't want to go I hate it here, this life nothing to do here I don't believe anything is real So why don't i want to go? How come i won't just go? No chord, or note, or melody can stir me no words can explain what it is to not feel Anger used to be enough for me All i had but now i don't even have that I feel nothing what is this? bloody hell i don't want this I want there to be something real locked in my room nothing means anything to me how did i get to this place? i don't believe i'm real i don't believe we're alive i don't believe i'm real I don't believe anything
I'll die someday Mercifully But then what?
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Re: What is This?
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 4th April 2009 @ 08:49:02 AM AEST (User
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