tinkerbitchx's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the end Splinded, another time crushed. I'll swallow down another tragic pause. Still just a broken doll no one can repair. My eyes will follow. You can't help but stare. I'm innocent, I swear. I say through all the lies. I'm craving you in my disguise. I will not come out, I don't like the sun. It's too fucking bright and makes me run. I don't like running, I don't like me. I'm falling upon my knees, begging for more pain. It's the fuel that I run on. Until I get on empty. I will die while I'm happy. (Not when I'm crying out for you.) Although tonight would be a nice time to die. To stop. 12:04 am - 02-17-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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