• March 11, 2005

    by sk8inplayin on March 11, 2005
    Take the drugs to heal your pain Your heart still has the stain Of what we were We were nothing you said Well weren't we something Tonight I crawl Back into my ball Of anger and sadness And I go back to the Depressed me No one likes it But it’s what I need right now To just curl up in sadness and anger And think about life
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