The thoughts...confusion...the pain and hurt. The stupid thoughts that go on inside my head...for once i thought i had it good...and look. What do i have? Nothin...i think to myself...oh, look...you're getting better...but, in all reality...i'm still the same fucked up little kid i was 3 years ago. what does it matter...i don't know how to get
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im sorry you are hurting, would cookies make you feel better? i'll make more if ya want! anyways dont be sad okie? =]
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