My life.
Contributed by
deathdrop
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Friday, 5th March 2004 @ 11:39:52 AM in AEST
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some part of where i am,
tells me not to give a damn.
to stuff all the crap they say to me,
while my-self watches over me.
i know what i do, is wrong,
i shouldn't bunk! i should come along.
i shouldn't be angry, inside of me,
but then, again they don't know or under-stand me!
therophy ain't gonna come, so i keep slashin,
know-one under-stands, why my-self keeps mashin,
i'm not trying to be the one, to break rules,
i just can't face, going to school!
i can't talk about why i'm sad,
and no-ones here ,to give me the helping-hand!
and not that people know, but i've problems at home,
things are twisting up-side down, and i'm going back into my cone.
i'm not trying be the girl that goes round talking crap,
smashing her life until it goes "snap".
as i said, YOU! don't under-stand me, and i guess you never will,
i am spinning round, i just can't stand still...
i want a job, when i grow up!
i don't wanna find, that i'm stuck,
but lets just face it, while i stand,
i'm only hanging, by a strand!
nothing much is here right now,
apart from girls i wanna smack down.
then there's my family, a wall around me,
not under-standing why, i'm in misery!
and i can't see, really where's the point?
nothing here, can keep me up right,
so what's the use, in living like this,
but if i die, i DO think i'll be missed!
but only cause i won't be around,
to be that b**ch, to bring others down!
to be the one, that blazed her thoughts,
to be the one, who inside was distraught.
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2004-03-05 11:39:52]
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