InsideA Poem by chillsea
Everyone's out to get me. All I'm doing is fighting.
I'm ready to go. This life's something I don't wish to know, I'm sure it shows. The closest ones are the farthest ones. Noone's on your side. That's why you sit and you cry, hoping for light. Maybe someday someone'll help you do right and suck up their pride © 2011 chillseaAuthor's Note
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Added on August 15, 2011 Last Updated on August 16, 2011 |

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