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Monday, April 19, 2004
    Well it's a song. I think. I got pissed so I wrote it. Whatever. I guess the first stansa would be the chorus. It sums up all I wanna say.


    I can't hear



    So tell me you need me
    don't chuck me away
    I am a human
    and I'll die someday
    Don't speak with your tears
    when I am gone
    Speak with your voice so I can hear
    Tell me what's in there
    that thing you call a heart

    Hate me
    Hate me for defying
    Not that I can help it so I don't care
    I agree with you
    that I'm not perfect
    You don't have to point that out

    Tell me what's in there
    is all you say a pack of lies
    I've seen on your face
    the facial expressions
    do hate me for what I am?
    I know that you love me
    Or I wish to believe
    Hurt that you scald me
    when I try to heal myself
    stop pushing me down
    never letting me fly

    All I'm trying to do is have you forgive me
    But all you care is on reminding me of the mistakes that I've made
    More and more punishments for the past I cannot ammend
    Will you forgive me?Please?

|| Pinch me. || 4:37 PM

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