Its me I hate, not you at all I am my own medicine, turned into a - TopicsExpress



          

Its me I hate, not you at all I am my own medicine, turned into a poison... I think I gave you a lot, and not enough...i know Tortured myself, same as you, without losing my sanity. Wheres my applause...? I see myself, in fading color I see no hope there....where I always used to... I fear your words, the things they mirror Maybe that is all I am, just a reflection... please help me... Who needs who, when and what the hell for? Who wants to suffer and be hardcore? And whos strong enough to peel off the dead skin... I cannot face this day, my guards are down...
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 06:22:06 +0000

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