liar, liar if we're keeing score.

Jun 03, 2006 12:06

why is no one there for me when i'm balling my eyes out on my kitchen floor and shouting at the top of my lungs as if i was drowning into a pool of cyanide.
i've given up.
are you happy?
i'm done with everything.
it just hurts too much.
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