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This is the world
Where my heart crys

This is the world
Where my soul screams

I curl up in the coener
And try to disapear

As everyone throws stones
Everyone but a few

They look on
And their hearts cry for me

They wish they could help
But they never dare

Too afraid
To turn the hate from me to them

It's not their fault
I would never want them to feel this way

Soon my tears
aren't enough entertainment

So they move on to new victims
And never care about the pain they caused

The few glance
over their shoulders

They know the pain
They feel the pain

So why won't they help me?
I'd do what I could for them

Am I not worth saving?
No one seeems to think so

But what did I do to become so undesirable?
Nothing that I could remember

So...
What happened to me?
*~Rachel~*











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On Sunday June 26th, 2005, SorrowSoul (73) writes:
A powerful display of sadness. Well wrote.


On Thursday April 8th, 2004, murder_in_clubland (497) writes:
wow.....you are so talented...~slave



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