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Trapped in confusing thoughts of truth and lies.
Contributed by
deathdrop
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Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 10:43:59 AM in AEST
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Im feeling twisted all over again.
Im nervous Ill blow my relationships.
Im thinking of last night when I bled.
And how much I felt like *****.
Today I coped and it felt ok.
Watching those ***** not start today.
But I still feel trapped inside this stain.
And Ill do anything to get away
And theyll think what they like, its what they always do.
Saying Im alright, and Im NOT feeling blue.
Saying Im not the type, to be mentally confused.
Saying Im NOT fine, but I WASNT abused
My mum changes her thoughts on a regular basis.
Asking why I get distraught and why I say she rips the p*ss.
Saying how she dont under stand, why I would slit my wrist.
Saying how I dont have to be sad, coz shell help me through this.
Then it just twists and she talks bull again.
Saying how Im mentally ill and how I have no NICE friends.
Saying how Im bringing it on myself again
When 2 of my mates, theyre in the police cadets.
But I cant block out what she has to say.
All of her poison is printed on my brain.
And I can seem to EVER leave this stain.
And Im thinking solid now, will I drive my friends away?
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Re: Trapped in confusing thoughts of truth and lies.
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by Jishes_4_ever on
Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 10:49:41 AM AEST
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great write...
hope to c more from u soon
~!*!~Jishes~!*!~ |
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Re: Trapped in confusing thoughts of truth and lies.
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by givingin on
Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 11:47:40 AM AEST
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I know exactly how you feel!
So many different feelings,
so many lies, when my mother tells me I'm gonna be ok, that she'lll help me, I feel ok?
but when she says mean things when she's angry, saying, I'm selfsentered that I have druggy friends and so on.
It tears me down 2.
good wrirte
*~givingin~* |
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