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Tired

I can´t see the light of my life, because it feels like I´m middle in a dream that I can´t get out of.

What´s wrong with me?

My tears won´t stop flowing.

Is life about to get in trouble all the time? Or never have a safeness around you?

To suffer all the time, and wait for the next day to explose into pieces?

Is this the purpose in life?

I can´t take this nomore, the pain is cutting out my heart, I feel weak, the coldness is driving my body to an ice piece.

My heart is nowhere, it´s empty, no beats, just a shell...




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Publicerad 2009-01-20 14:25



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