March 11, 2005
by sk8inplayin on March 11, 2005Take 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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