Sadness fills the air I feel like I don’t belong in this world-life cycle I wanna die and be happy-if there is such thing as happiness which I hardly believe not I guess I do not have much faith in life I may be here now but what bout in the next 5 minutes or the next 5days who knows like me for who I am not what I look like and as far as my last words are never judge a book by it’s cover August 29, 2000 |
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