Its all fun and games until…
The world around you shartters apart
The ground giving in beneth you
As you fade
As the days pass by and the time
Starts to fly and you realize
It isnt fun anymore
The world around you begins to move in slow motion
As you sit there waiting for someone to draw the curtin
To heal your open wounds
To keep you from fadeing into the gloom
But every try seem to go unnoticed
As you slip
And you fall
Feeling like you can’t go on
They beat you while your down
Lying broken and brused on the ground
When will the story end
When…
Will the scars heal
When will things get better
When will this nightmare be over
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hellokitty265:
cool
DeadlyDiablo:
Nice
suger:
@hellokitty265 wrote:
cool
thanks
suger:
@deadlydiablo wrote:
Nice
thanks
Bluewolf2004:
This feels so true though.
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DeadlyDiablo:
np
ShadowKid3:
"All fun and games until folk die"
suger:
@bluewolf2004 wrote:
This feels so true though.
ikr
suger:
@shadowkid3 wrote:
"All fun and games until folk die"
yep lol
hellokitty265:
@suger wrote:
@hellokitty265 wrote:
cool
thanks
yur
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suger:
@oliver69 @snowie @xxmimixx
snowie:
That's wicked sick
hellokitty265:
ew
suger:
@snowie wrote:
That's wicked sick
Thank yew... i think?
suger:
@hellokitty265 wrote:
ew
???
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