[19 Apr 2005 | Tuesday]
| Current mood: I feel lost Twisted inside Something's missing Something has died I have lost touch with reality But what was ever reality to me? I'm losing touch with everyone I know Once you've hit the ground there's nowhere else to go I don't know what'll become of my life I don't know what will happen to me I just want all the stress to be over The bitterness and rage I am calling out Can't you hear me? Won't you help me? If only for a little while? And wouldn't you miss me When I'm gone? Wouldn't you miss me at all?
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