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2003-09-10 11:15:38 ET
i really
want someone to love.
but in a way i dont
the things tat have happened to me
in the past
always come back to haunt me
i get tired of being alone
tired of being bitched at for no reason
i try
it never works
i want someone to love
but i am afarid any more
no one can be made happy
at least
not in my eyes
what i want
isnt what they want
i can see it in their eyes
theres beauty
theres theres pain
you never know what will happen
the loves
they come from nowhere
when you least expect it
i dont want to wait
im afraid to live
i want a love
but not a bone
im tired of comeing home
theres nothing here
noting to do
the people that are here
are all closed
no one sees what is here
no one cares
their all closed
but to themselves
see nothing but vanity
nothing else
why do they never love..
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Life.
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