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My Spirit
1 July, 2004
Author: Crush Me

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Im afraid for my life, and he just cant see it, he's whats killing me. The words enter my sould like a poison and eat away at my spirit. My words are deep but true. They all brush it off as if its all the same, but what girl do you know faces this each day? am i the cause of my own suffering? Today is a new day, but will it end like every other? It starts well and ends up like there is no reason for face another day. Laughing to crying from tears to screams, love is a bond that nothing should break, In your eyes i see the hate and see how much it;s eating you inside, thats where it stays all locked up inside, untill that one moment when one little word sends everything into a daze where im blinded by my own tears and sorrow. too much time is wasted on the little mistakes that can cause the world to stop, and never pay attention to the true me, its just passing through untill it attaches on to the pain and blame, then thats when you start to notice, but to focus on the wrong, your not making anything right, just another nite, with the tears and never ending sadness.

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