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Old August 23rd, 2005, 06:24 PM  
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Default fool

Nothing matters anymore.
Im not on the ground, Im hanging by my neck.
With this rope cutting my circulation off.
Its gettign a bit hard to breath,
Id appreciate some sort of help.
If you can cure me,
Then why arent you reaching out?
Am I out of your way?
Does the frown on my face scare you away?
You were suppose to be a guidance counselor.
Not helping me, makes the tears from my eyes run down,
alot faster.
It makes my skin a little bit thinner.
It makes my mask melt away.
I guess There isnt anybody in the world that notices,
That im in the air with the GUIDANCE COUNSELOR'S rope.
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