February 17, 2009
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No matter how much I try,
no matter how much I cry
it never seems to be enough.
I am so tired of this stuff.
When all they think about is them,
especially the one named him.
But what they really dont see.
Is that the special one is me.
Sometimes i'v thought about going away.I decide it might be better to stay.
And I think of another way to escape.

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