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Cry

Cry.
Don't care when.
don't care how.
Cry till you scream.
Cry till you bleed.
Rip out your hair.
Burn off your skin.
Just f**cking yell yourself to death.


Then who will be laughing?

Author notes

Okay just so you know. This i about a really b**tchy group of girls who I wish would just f**k themselves into oblivion.
Written March 1st, 2006

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  • Uhs Feth Malorn
    November 4, 2006
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    Nothing like a bloody good rant to work things off.
    I have a couple of them, the main word cropping up in one being 'HA.'