Feb 02, 2005 13:08
I'm hesitant to write how I'm really feeling and just how screwed up I am because people actually read this thing...
I'm a very fearful person. I don't leave my room often. I swear my anxiety wasn't this bad last semester. I'll leave it at that for now.
Fuck.
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Flew with it on your back, a
Name in your recollection
Down among a million same
Difficult not to feel a little bit
Disappointed and passed over
When I look right through
To see you naked but oblivious
And you don't see
Me
But I threw you the obvious just to
See if there's more behind the
Eyes of a fallen angel
Eyes of a tragedy
Here I am expecting just a little bit
Too much from the wounded
But I see, see through it all
See through, see you
'Cause I threw you the obvious to
See what occurs behind the
Eyes of a fallen angel
Eyes of a tragedy
Oh well
Oh well
Apparently nothing
Apparently nothing at all
You don't, you don't, you don't see me
You don't, you don't, you don't see me
You don't, you don't, you don't see me
You don't, you don't, you don't see me
You don't see me
You don't
You don't
You don't see me at all
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We are differant. We are the most differant people there are. We just have to learn to live like this.
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