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morbidwritings
(September 10, 2003-) +21:59]*
in a bad shape-
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
sad song for this depressing day.....;(
fz, noe abt this converse thingy has been driving me crazy u noe...hope u explain things to me....coz i dun noe wat's gonna happened to our friendship if u dun...gd luck to everyone going for the campfire tomorrow...tonite gonna stay and mourn for the september 11th pple and for myself {sniff,sniff} i wish i could go for the campfire at least to wash away my sorrows..
can't believe some1 called me a spy...{wat do u mean by a spy???} i did not see u in a toliet or wat...can't believe u anyhow call me a spy! for goodness sake...(angry) i feel like crying! juz heard life's got cold...haix
realli feel that this song is made espcially for me...coz all of a sudden news has made my life becum cold...