You look at a person and do you ever really see who they are... No one knows that I'm dying inside...
Does your spirit ever heal once it's been shattered so many times?
Sunday, August 07, 2005
'good times, good times.'
i fucking love hanging out with people i went to high school with. thats what i miss most about my past. high school and sports. wish i could in back. :(
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