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Can't take the kid from the fight take the fight from the kid

about me.
Hello myself,
Name:Sandie Rojas
School:Prepa 7 Puentes UANL
Age:17 years wiser

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domingo, septiembre 6 { 4:32 p. m. }

I see your pain I see it grow
slowly inside you
You cannot control it
The hurting's ruthless, you cannot win

I see every smile you fake
Strong emotion, strong devotion to ignore the pain
To stand strong

Day after day, to be there for us, always
To pretend there's nothing wrong
How you feel or how it feels
No words describe it
Your body feels like a stranger
We cannot stop it, we cannot win

I see every smile you fake
Strong emotion, strong devotion to ignore the pain
To stand strong

I see every smile you fake
Strong emotion, strong devotion to ignore the pain
to stand strong

Every painful day, I'll be there for you, always
And together we will stand strong

Strong(piano version) - After Forever. - Mea Culpa

I think I've got the freaking flu. praying to everything that can be prayed for this just being a fucking devil's cough.
My chest hurts when I breathe and my throat is itching a lot damn it!!! & I wanted to go dancing... everything will be fine by Wednesday (y) and If it doesnt I don't give a shit I'll go dancing even If I die there.
AAAAAAHH MY BODY HURTS T________T !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm screwed! {Panic! at the disco always makes me go WUHUU! listening to: BUILD GOD, THEN WE TALK.} I don't wanna go to the doctor, I hate when strange people touch me ghhhhh and Don't mess with my mouth I hate those sticks they make me wanna throw up!
Agh my sister blew my inspiration off... My back hurts a lot I should stand up. See ya blog. Maybe tonight If I don't die yet.

Fuck you all!