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Just a Child

Whats in my head has no end what gave you the right? who ever said i was yours just a child didnt you know you would ruin me for life did you get your thrill are you happy now i'm all messed up A constant fight to stay alive not knowing how to love for i am dirty & used loaded down with your filth black & hollow i have no desire my life is useless in this world that dissapeared before i knew it... I would just like to say that what i write is not always about me, i just write what comes in my head, sometimes i wonder where it comes from but most times i take it as a gift..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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