The Deep Dark Time
The way I feel, the way I act, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for the anger I've caused.I need some help. I need someone to come along tp help me out. I don't wana feel this way, I'm tierd. I just wana get out. I'm stuck, somebody...anybody. I just wana be gone.
*~Shay Smith~*
"2004"
*~Shay Smith~*
"2004"
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