

dot dot dotsometimes i want 2 go 2 a place very far away,dot dot dot
2 get away from the bad things i c almost everyday,
i want 2 b able 2 b myself,
because i hate when ppl want u 2 b some1 else,
wats the point of us all being the same?
we were all made 2 b different,
but wat used is it 2 explain?
ppl do wat they want and think they can get away with it,
but 1 day they will b treated even more like shit.
4 all the pain they caused innocent ppl they should just b ashamed,
i'd never treat ppl like that no matter how bad they behaved.


DarknessLife in darkness Nothingness everywhere Loneliness Bitterness. A light! Coming nearer Oh, the warmth! Overwhelming. Life in the light Strange So many people HopesDarkness
Dreams Things unkown to me What is all this? What should be done? Should be felt? Love? What is love? Confused People So many people Lost Where is the dark? My home? My world? Take me back.
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who cares about signatures?
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...and that's where babies come from.
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who cares about signatures?
lexxiiiiii!!!!!!!!!
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...and that's where babies come from.
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who cares about signatures?
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...and that's where babies come from.
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who cares about signatures?
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...and that's where babies come from.
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