Oct 04, 2004 21:22
glitter me sunshine
hollow gift in the wind
fade in your eyes
hate you like the rest
empty in the bottle
loved like a whore
bring no light
why do you do this
toture anger
wish you were gone
not your puppet
not your farm
no more plants to grow
saded for life
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i love this. just imagining you reading this infront of a class makes me laugh. hahaha. shit.
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