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CUTE without the E
TAKE ME TO YOUR GRAND ASYLUM


And even though the moment passed me by I still can't turn away Cause all the dreams you never thought you'd lose Got tossed along the way And letters that you never meant to send Get lost or thrown away And now we're grown up orphans That never knew their names We don't belong to no one That's a shame But if you could hide beside me Maybe for a while And I won't tell no one your name And I won't tell em your name Scars are souvenirs you never lose The past is never far Did you lose yourself somewhere out there Did you get to be a star And don't it make you sad to know that life Is more than who we are You grew up way too fast And now there's nothing to believe And reruns all become our history A tired song keeps playing on a tired radio And I won't tell no one your name And I won't tell em your name I think about you all the time But I don't need the same It's lonely where you are come back down And I won't tell em your name

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Age. 16
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Ethnicity. white
Location Mckinney, TX
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Starving searching this barren wasteland Trying to grasp being this alone Pleading for a breath of fresh air, someone's standing on my chest Dying I'm asphyxiating myself Break myself slave to my weakness choke on my words Oh I'm drowning and I feel so alone The lights are on and I wish I was home My lips are screaming pretty nothings My ears are bleeding for want of words, fuck words I need actions Hope as left me fucking shattered Someone's standing on my chest Alone would be a pleasant change from here How do you gauge loneliness how you ever felt so alone It feels like the light will never reach me here I am choking back my longing for shed tears So strangulated by my lonesome fears plead Don't worry too much, it only hurts when I breathe Sticks & Stones Your head in your hands and this is my cue, if three words could heal you I would only speak two....
Tuesday. 3.2.04 5:49 pm


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password: first name of author that wrote "one day in the life of ivan denisovich"
» dean on 2004-08-12 04:23:06

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