30 May 2008
I need something else Would someone please just give me Hit me, knock me out and let me go back to sleep I can laugh all I want, Inside I still am empty So deep, that it didn’t even bleed an
My stomach hurts now, And all tied off in lace. I pray, I beg, for anything to hit me in the face. And this sickness isn't me. I pray to fall from grace. The last thing I see is feeling.
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