Steph-Chan (moo_kitty) wrote, @ 2003-06-24 12:59:00

It's hot here. I miss Mike. I'm tired, hungry, starving. There's absolutely nothing to eat. Been writing. This is all I have.


So where will I go with you
Far and wide
Packing up to leave again
I'm gone, running away
Hard to take the burdened pain
When tears sting your eyes
And I'm falling on the floor
Back again
Because they kidnapped me home
Locked me up
So I can't escape again

Why does it hurt so bad
Just to live here
I'm locked and broken bleeding on the floor
Why must I stay here and remain so tortured
Lying onto my own shattered hope

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