Insanity of Life

My wounds are deep and continue to bleed the pain that runs through my vains, my heart aches 
with sadness and confusion of why things never change and why the days continue to be full of 
misery and hatred, i try to stay strong and keep my head held high,but no matter how hard i 
try, it never seems to work.
1/12/10
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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