

I cry myself to sleepI cry myself to sleep, I wonder what it'd be like to love for good. I cry myself to sleep, and wonder who else, s crying with me. I wonder what it's like, to feel good for once. I cry silently, awake in my bed, afraid my mother might hear me if I'm loud. I cant let her know, because I'm not someone, who can let it all go. What if, I told you right here and now. Would you laugh? Would you cry? Would you tell me to get a life? I'm not wanting attention, and f I am I don't know it. I don't want the pity, because my mind can't hold onto it. Would you, tell me, your lifeI cry myself to sleep
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*Whatever happens......It wasn't me.*
-In Nomine Patris, Et Filii, Et Spiritus Sancti.-
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*Whatever happens......It wasn't me.*
-In Nomine Patris, Et Filii, Et Spiritus Sancti.-
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Assume the Fetal Position and Stay Out of the Way!
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*Whatever happens......It wasn't me.*
-In Nomine Patris, Et Filii, Et Spiritus Sancti.-
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Assume the Fetal Position and Stay Out of the Way!
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
P.S- Im really sorry for the cut & paste message, but I have been so overwhelmed these past few days. I really wanted to thank each deviant who has supported my art, and this is the only way Id have time to do that so please forgive me
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