Thursday, April 19, 2007

Cruel World

I feel cold as if I have been thrown against ice
I cry by myself
Until the tears pain my face
How I would like to be different and be taken off the shelf
The world seems so mean so cruel
So how do you survive
This world is so brutal
How do you stay alive
It's different more complex
Then wanting the bluest eye
Its the part of learning
Not to take things so far
Living for what you have
Not for what you wantLiving life the way its meant to be.

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