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"Stop!" by broken_spirit

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Stop all the screaming
Stop all the shouting
Isn't this why I left my past home
To get away from it all

I hate it
It hurts me
Can't you see that its not helping

Its killing me inside
Trying to make me
Trying to force me to cry

I'm tired of crying
Tired of hurting
Tired of the desire to bleed

I left that place to get away form this
To leave it all behind

Can't you see that its not helping me
That its hurting me
Wanting me to stop the desire to breath?



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On Wednesday August 3rd, 2005, Thorn (434) writes:
I live this every evening. You word it quite well.


On Tuesday August 2nd, 2005, An Expired Member (38) writes:
I feel like this mostly everyday. Stay strong



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