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Happiness. How do i write About happiness.
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Happiness. How do i write About happiness.
As I stand here. Alone and confused. My minds being battered. It's being abused. These thoughts I am having. Are totally bad. They're poisoning my head. They're driving me mad. Three little voices.
Cotton wool head full of fluff, Cotton wool head that's enough.
I'm trying to breathe. But life holds like a vice. I have an inner scream. That's cutting like a knife. All is so very hard. So many twists and turns. I'm all knotted up. My stomach churns.
Before I can can get back to my best. There is one thing that I must do. I have to put and end to all this shit. Cut it away as if it was bonds. Therefore I must do what I always do.
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Please repost I really need to get word out because I really want to help. ( ̄^ ̄)ゞ Don't be shy too. If you have any Questions ask me!.
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They tell me just to smile, And play along the game, But no matter how i fake a smile, I still feel will the pain.
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Thoughts and fears. In your heart. They'll remain. Till death you part. Life's to short. To live depressed. Only you can try. Your best. Forget your worries. Have some fun. It's down to you.