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Insane Seclusion |
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Spine Grinder Senior Member
since 2000-10-28
Posts 1127Standing In Silence... |
Ahhh! No...I don't want to be here- With these people.. It's complete torture. They don't care...I can tell. These people with no hearts... No real emotions. No care, no love, no nothing. I'm like a magnet for sadness, It never seems to leave. WHY?! Lock the door, Secluded in the one place, Where no one can reach me, Where no one can YELL, SCREAM, CURSE, AND ARGUE! Just leave me alone.. I'm better off that way... I hate the fact, I don't exist to "certain" people, This time, I cannot fix it, You won't allow it. I'm not sure I even want to now.. Memories left behind, The bad, the good, My first instinct- RUN AWAY! Leave…never return, Just like everyone wants me to do… "I'm tired of being what you want me to be."~Linkin Park [This message has been edited by Spine Grinder (09-18-2003 07:24 PM).] |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
hmmm...i've had thoughts similer to this, i can identify especially with the phrase "I hate the fact, I don't exist to "certain" people". Very good write, i like how you express yourself. "The Red, it filters through" - Chevelle |
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