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Tales of a broken guy.
Its him.

#Depressionist_Jay
12/05/1991

Im just a human being, fighting for LOVE and PRIDE.
GOD, CANOEING, MATES and FRIENDS are my loves. music and jay are my ADDICTS. while others are just. TRASH.

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Date : Saturday, July 25, 2009
Time : 12:34 AM
Dont you cry.
My dear little girl.



In the middle of the night,
a world shatters,
a heart trembles.

Enduringly you came, and unknowingly he left.
A little girl with the most innocent look.
Just got brought down to the bottom of the earth.
The walk, the wait, and the story.
Has never left me by.

A rock off the mountain, may seem so important.
Like a jewel among the stones.
But beneath the moutain lies a ugly stone.
With just a true and simple heart.
Waiting for his time to come.

So let the tears run down the river,
Washing the pain away.

Looks can be deceiving, and it hurts to see you in this state.
He wasnt there, wasnt there at all when u needed him.
All he ever gave, was his world for you to live.

A jerk i can say,
nothing more, nothing less.

At the end of the tunnel,
it always leads to a new road, a new way, a new life.
So walk through the darkness, the storm, the cloudy sky.
With the ugly stone willingly to be the guiding step to lead you through.

Little baby don't you cry,
You'll feel better by and by.

The fine and sunny day, will just return back to you.
For you are my sunshine,
my only sunshine.

#_Depressionist_Jay
2009

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