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Its like a never-ending bike ride, going down a steep hill I want to help it stop, but I just cant find the right pill These brakes of mine have failed me This feeling is a sudden sense of urgency I can’t help feeling hatred in my life But I love my family, so I stay clear of the knife I pass people holding hands and friends laughing on The guy in the shop said it worked, I guess it was a con The corners are slow and full of anger And this feelings I cannot control, still lingers And although I know what’s best for me is in sight I have not come around, or been given the light. So when I take on those hasty bends I want to be the girl with lots of friends But somehow I end up falling of my bike And walking back up the mountain, a very lonely hike…
theofficalsofia added this comment 2009-03-19 19:50:37-05:00
yeah great one
nevercollapse added this comment 2009-03-19 17:45:12-05:00
omg love it
chasitynicole added this comment 2009-03-19 15:10:24-05:00
nice♥
chasitynicole added this comment 2009-03-19 15:10:17-05:00
mizzy1219 added this comment 2009-03-19 14:41:54-05:00
awesome!
theofficalsofia added this comment 2009-03-19 19:50:37-05:00
yeah great one
nevercollapse added this comment 2009-03-19 17:45:12-05:00
omg love it
chasitynicole added this comment 2009-03-19 15:10:24-05:00
nice♥
chasitynicole added this comment 2009-03-19 15:10:17-05:00
nice♥
mizzy1219 added this comment 2009-03-19 14:41:54-05:00
awesome!
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