| I just want to be your friend.....
But I guess it's too late...
Guess I'll talk to you on your next birthday to get a little conversation out of you..
You'll never see this though, I guess once a year is better than losing everything..
Even though everything is hanging by a thread...
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| I would be lying if I said I didn't miss you.
Where are you these days? I hope you are well..
And I hope our lives meet once again, down the road..
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| I can't fucking do this anymore... Just fucking can't.
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| Everybody knows my story
Knows who I am
My background my future
No. No You don't.
No one knows me and no one will take the time
to see me for whom I am
No more poems, no more pleading
All done,
"I;m alive but I'm barely breathing now"
Send my heart below the ground"
I'm done, good bye Xanga and everyone that knows.
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| Depression is starting to come again...
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