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I'm ending this journal. i might be starting a new one just for myself. not tellin the name. just wanted one last entry in here before i left. just incase sum one was actually out there.
There's nothing left for me,
no one for me to hold nothing for me to see.
I've done so much wrong,
hidden away from all.
No one knows who I am,
no one understands why I fall.
I'm just another face in teh crowd,
someone for you to beat down so you can feel proud.
Thought of as nothing more than a useless pawn,
I don't know how many mroe days I can bear to witness dawn.
goodbye.
There's nothing left for me,
no one for me to hold nothing for me to see.
I've done so much wrong,
hidden away from all.
No one knows who I am,
no one understands why I fall.
I'm just another face in teh crowd,
someone for you to beat down so you can feel proud.
Thought of as nothing more than a useless pawn,
I don't know how many mroe days I can bear to witness dawn.
goodbye.