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Monday, 27 October 2008
11:02:46 PM (GMT)
Back to the old ways of life,
Back to depression and heartache
Back to my ways of holding them in
With smiles and laughs, all fake.

Yesterday is over,
So is today,
But where is tomorrow?
fading away.

Getting sick of these disappointments,
Falling back into a sad void,
Back to the feeling
that everything is destroyed.

Drugs, hate, and suicide,
All escapes of this lifelong trap.
But really, in the end,
its back to feeling like crap.

I can't hold it in anymore,
But i don't know how to let it out.
Either way, 
I'll always be filled with doubt.
Last edited: 27 October 2008

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