Mar 29, 2005 03:00
Emo-tional Sickness
my heart is slowly turning
and falling out of place,
each day i end it
randomly, and all
becomes a waste,
it's torture to my
senses, and harmful for my
start,But each day I remember
When I fell apart,
I'm lying on a ground, thats cold and fairly wet
A sickness so hard to cure
Kill all of you and put to rest!
-ANNA-
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~Jen~
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