Too Bad For You

I don't care I welcome my end the sooner the better. I can't stand who I have to be living a lie unto me. I know how I am inside and so I cry never to be that which must be. So the the depths of my soul I will go and to the back of my mind I will slip to forget this world that be even after they through dirt upon me. Cry I will for that is what must be the lsser of me the better it will be.
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Jul 23, 2010