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Victim
Contributed by
lil_angel_eyes
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Sunday, 17th November 2002 @ 01:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I try and live, to make my life worthwhile
Popping prozac pills to make me smile
Little voices in my head
Telling me dont go to bed
Hapiness is what im trying to find
I know realise that only exists in my mind
Crazy, stupid, could that be me
The next victim I might be?
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Re: Victim
(User Rating: 1 ) by Van on
Thursday, 21st November 2002 @ 02:22:58 AM AEST (User
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Yet again another fantastic piece. Would you mind if i asked whats wrong?! i dont mean that in any way rude whatsoever. I suffer from a depression... dont know a name of it if depressions have names. i dont take any meds or anything, i gather from this poem you take prozac? If im intruding in anyway please feel free to tell me to shut up. PM me if you like. Im Dan.
Great poems tho... so much feeling. |
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