Sunday 9 January 2011

Pointless

Everything is pretty pointless.

Breathing.

Walking.

Talking.

Living.

No one notices.

Your nothing special.

it's been lies told for years.

Just wanting to be special.

He doesn't care.

It's going no were.

please, I need to keep going, I can't do this forever. I can't stop, I need to carry on.

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