- for people say I have no heart they all are proble true but the emptyness inside of me is groing and growing I can not help but wonder why me why was I born so vicious but that is not the real me the real me is inside just waiting to get out but you see there are no doors nor windows just me in a prioson cell
- by mollyhop97 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/29/2009 |
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- Title: empty
- Artist: mollyhop97
- Description: inteense
- Date: 06/29/2009
- Tags: empty
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- Lilith Celestine17 - 07/01/2009
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I understand. I hide the real me. But only because, I almost died once.
After that I used to hold a lot of things back never once letting them out. - Report As Spam