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FosterHomeDiscontent
Inside my mind
Somewhere inside
You'll never open these doors
to find why everynight I cry.
Depressed&&Alone
No-one to hold, i'll cuddle up by myself
Fuck my feelings there on a shelf.
Forget that im here?
The image is so clear.
Fake love.
Fuckk You.
Dont act like you care.
Somewhere inside
You'll never open these doors
to find why everynight I cry.
Depressed&&Alone
No-one to hold, i'll cuddle up by myself
Fuck my feelings there on a shelf.
Forget that im here?
The image is so clear.
Fake love.
Fuckk You.
Dont act like you care.
Published 23rd Mar 2012
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