Walk a day in my shoes.
Feel what it’s like to be me.
This punishment weighs down my soul,
like a neverending storm cloud of tears.
Lonely, hurt, and so very sad.
Is anyone there?
Standing in a crowd, and yet so utterly alone.
My heart cries out,
but I never say a word.
Can’t you see the hurt in my eyes?
Can’t you hear the hurt in my sighs?
My silent cry for help.
All I wish for is a listening ear,
an understanding heart,
and the security that no matter what I say,
those I love will never go away.















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Truth has a tiny dick and slobbers on people. stick Truth in a big pit with overrated lovers like Princess D and Ban Daisuke.
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Squantos
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"You might, rabbit, you might."
~info-desk *poetic-forms
The lighter, visual side of pamelaski *druideye
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"You might, rabbit, you might."
~info-desk *poetic-forms
The lighter, visual side of pamelaski *druideye
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
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