I told yuuh before that,it was over.I'm gone,li
ke the sun!!!..at night,when the moon comes.
Yuuh must not know me,or know how i feel.
I cant tell yuuh axacly what's real.,But i could
let yuuh figure it out for yourself,Give yuuh a
sample ..but for example..the things that yuuh
do,yuuh don't know because..i refuse to tell yuuh!!

Like the kids i see on t.v.
Hungry &surrounded; by ticks &flees.;
Hot skin,just as crispy.They remind ME!!
of yuuh.What if that's what yuuh had to go through.
A baby being left on somebody's door step.A baloon that flew away
&&never; came back.Yuuh remind me of that.The abandoned beaten dogs on t.v.
their pain i don't care about,because i don't seem to see, exspecially when they approach me,
When they hurt me.I'm afraid of them&& they know that.That's why,when watching them &&thinking; of yuuh,it makes me sad.,but i don't care &&neither; do yuuh.Of how i'm feeling you've probably already had a sample.That's why i decide to just turn the channel.