How My Heart Cries...

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Oh! How my heart cries and begs me to get a fix. I can't do it at school someone might see and what if I got ink everywhere? No at school I cry it out. People don't think of me as the prep. More like a nerd. They ask me for all the answers and I'm left feeling used. I don't have many friends. I just sit around and listen to music. Til I go home and ease my pain.. no one understands me. If they saw what I do they'd be horrified! Wouldn't you? My parents don't even know they just think I have a high off of life and I get good grades so everything is fine. No one will notice of see,not for a while at least....

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