zondag 25 oktober 2009
seems like i am not here its like i dont mean nothing like glass unclear almost like you can see straight trough me so tired of being confused and i don't wanne stay right here and i i'll be invisible for the last time this can't be it for me this can't be all i'm made for and all my time waisted in this life its my time to shine
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