This so-called home is a broken place
No laughter no joy so anxiety filled
No light no hope all is gone
So sick of myself so sick of this life
This is hell and I don't want to live here anymore
God left us all to die alone!!
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RIght now!
What the hell !
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...
I am what i am!
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Call it what you will Nothing you say nothing you do can change that You can Judge me throw me to the wolves sacrifice me. You can still nev... -
If you feel better about lying and denying! To pretend nothing happened. Then Stay the fuck away from me! You keep pushing it down my thro... -
It's been a day! Do not remember why It became a part of me It kind of took over Became a way to handle A daily battle against me My o... -
Jag siter här ensam i sal 211 klockan är inte ens 7,30.Jag kan inte andas jag kan inte ens tänka klart. Jag skakar och svettas jag vet ...
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