[sitting and staring]
sitting and staring up at my ceiling while no one is caring about how i’m feeling how they live their happy lives while i live mine which is nothing but lies themselves in love when i suffer pain not a care in the world me, wondering if i’m sane they will laugh while i cry alive they will be after i die Written September 22nd, 2001 © on Sep 22 2001 12:27 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"sitting and staring..."