Sometimes all it takes it a day,
For your mind to leave and run away.
People laugh and call you depressed
When really all your emotions are suppressed.
You pack your bags and leave
From all the people that are trying to thieve.
Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 5:57 PM UTC
Sometimes all it takes it a day,
For your mind to leave and run away.
People laugh and call you depressed
When really all your emotions are suppressed.
You pack your bags and leave
From all the people that are trying to thieve.
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