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Re: Dirty Little Secrets. -
March 1st 2009, 08:13 AM
I wet the bed until I was 13
I wish I could live in my dreams and sleep forever.
I think I am going to be alone forever because I can't bring myself to trust.
I hate myself. So much.
Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers
But everything that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry.
Music is life. Start living.
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