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Dealt
Contributed by
xemptydecemberx
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Saturday, 24th July 2004 @ 11:02:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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looking around at the clock the hands read four.. staring at the ceiling searching for so much more days creeping by.. slower than before people asking why living life's a bore suicidal tendiancies wearing in the rope inside holding me together streched so thin i wish i knew what was wrong why i feel depressed like some sorrowful song i guess its about everything at home and being alone its just everything together i just cant seem to feel better reading and rereading pathetic letters notes and birthday cards ***** why is this so hard? life's like a deck of cards unevenly dealt.. i think this is the worst i've ever felt..
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Re: Dealt
(User Rating: 1 ) by screwup on
Sunday, 15th August 2004 @ 04:01:03 PM AEST (User
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this is amazing... so sorry that you haven't herd from me in a while...but I'm back and ready for more!!! |
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