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Author: whymisterfunkypants
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-15-08 - Updated: 03-15-08 - id:2489496

Depression and obsession are all I ever find as I search though my otherwise empty mind.

He's the master of deception and he's here to say that he never really liked my anyway.

I went in for an Advil and came out with a scar, never thought that he would take her that far.

It's another three years till I can get away but until that point in time I'll just express my hate.



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