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the world is hell |
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frosty006 Junior Member
since 1999-07-31
Posts 10C'vill, VA, usa |
you sit there and hate me why, is it becuase when you see me you remember you remember the times we shared you always said you cared..a lie fallen on me now you sit there and hate me am i mad, no, am i happy, no then why do i laugh you say cus i feel no pain you can't hurt me none can hurt me I feel no pain I don't feel in fact i don't feel anything I am dead I am empty I am a shell of a person did I do this you ask yourself no, its not you its the world the world is hell everyday living is my punishment do I want it to end? no, I still love this place with an undying hate Ha, to think that life is the greatest gift life is the greatest punishment and to end it is a sin my pains, oh were shall I begin no, you live this hell with me tell me are you to in misery? [This message has been edited by frosty006 (edited 07-31-99).] |
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