Sometimes I feel so alone, Sitting quietly at home, not
Soaked in Shame, Raccon eyes, Looks the same, comprimise, you
And I believe, temptation is leading, And I believe, that
although it's harder then it looks, I do obey the
When I fisrt saw you, I coudn't keep my eyes
i don't want worms eating my skin, after i'm gone
What's the point? We all work hard towards nothing, In
and if i go where will she be? round in
One time I can recall, I felt so bad I
Our lives are pictured to be happy and receiviant to
Selfishness, lies to me, Unconcious Remedy, You tell yourself that
My life is a waste all I do is worry
I've, Waited all my life, to become myself, An Image
Waste of writting material, "Sunflower Breakfast Cereal", The night comes
met her on a nice warm summer day, her and
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