Links / Buttons / Diaryrings Trust Your Instincts / Creator of Speak Out / Current Facilitator Guestbook / Notes / E-Mail Previous / Next / Current / Archive Add an entry dont know Don�t know where you�re taking me Don�t know who i am When will you set me free? When will you give a damn? I just want you to love me I wish to make you proud Your damaging me I wish I could be lost in the crowd. And its strange how the uncertainty of life Makes me live another day, die another night And I find my freedom when I find my knife And I continue to search for that speck of light I don�t know what you want from me I don�t know what you are I close my eyes and pretend not to be And this time you have gone to far i just want you to love me i wish to make you proud i dont know why you cant see why this is not allowed And its strange how the uncertainty of life Makes me live another day, die another night And I find my freedom when I find my knife And I continue to search for that speck of light I don�t know why you did this to me I don�t know how you are I cant believe its me who feels guilty And this time things have gone too far I just wanted you to love me I just wished to make you proud They say the first cut is the deepest When actually, it�s just the cleanest. And its strange how the uncertainty of life Makes me live another day, die another night And I find my freedom when I find my knife And I continue to search for that speck of light - 2008-06-27 Relating To A Postcard - 2008-06-26 Sexual/Assault - 2008-04-04 so easy.. - 2007-03-20 here - 2006-10-14 |
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