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Tendinces
Contributed by
alostcause
on
Wednesday, 10th July 2002 @ 02:15:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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In the fight I get so mad Everyone's cursing Feels so bad To get away I go internet surfing
Can't get away They are all in my face Soon they will pay With their judgements made in haste
My hands are shaking In this rage The bars are all shaking As I try to get out of the cage
The tendinces of trobbing What should I do Ideas are flying What should I do
When I'm gone No one will miss me I've been played as the pawn But I possess the key
To my life ...
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alostcause
... [
2002-07-10 14:15:01] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Tendinces
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 3rd September 2002 @ 04:24:53 PM AEST (User
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dont kill yourself for other people or because of other people.
do it for your self. if you die they win. if you win they die. |
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Re: Tendinces
(User Rating: 1 ) by rustygrl33 on
Tuesday, 14th January 2003 @ 10:42:57 PM AEST (User
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thats really sad |
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Re: Tendinces
(User Rating: 1 ) by trenikia on
Wednesday, 16th February 2005 @ 01:05:08 PM AEST (User
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killing yourself doesnt help anyone. |
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