I wish people new I was real I’m not hear to harm
I’m here to help
Put on this world to go thru hell and share with others
So why am I so misjudged?
If people care than why hate I wish the world would elaborate
I’m stuck between love and hate
He hates me my ex I mean
I’m looking for something to trust but there’s none of they above
Want in one hand shit in they other really makes since
when do I get a break when do I get to feel sane
I cut myself again its kind of infected hope its ok im getting spots up in down my arm
It’s for the pain not to die
Hope I didn’t take it it far this time I just need truth and honesty not someone to drag me along
Help is what I need indeed
© 2005 coly
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