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I hate you, I hate life, I hate me. Now as the gust of wind blows her hair across her face. she learned how to dance finger tips across his lips, but never mine. Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss? I think I better call it all quits....

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I feel.. I feel sick.. I feel unloved... I feel pitiful... I feel... Pain.... I feel agony tearing me apart slowly... I feel depression setting in... I feel unspoken tears falling down my face... I feel like a lost puppy... I feel like barfing... I feel like sleeping... I feel like Taking an overdose of sleeping pills.. I feel like never waking up.... But most of all.. I feel dead I wish this was not the case... Why is everyone turning on me... Thats my question to god and everyone else....

Posted by: Pinny McSafety Mon Feb 12, 2007 @ 05:44am

:] ******** you, and have a nice day.

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