Tuesday, January 18, 2011

sick of what i am to everyone.

who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???
who am i???


tell me anyone????my word is juz like an invisible thing to him...nothing goes right....but last time used to.....i hate it.....all i have to do now is shut up and be like nothing to them.....

only you and him can make the changes....for all the thorn growing in this one flower is too sharp and i cant take it when im bleedy and badly injured.......

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