by Josh Shiels

Created on: October 20, 2008   Last Updated: November 05, 2008

My dream came true today

the truth was all a dream

all my lies are what I wish I did

what I wish I was

why I wish I would fit

I'm always to sick.

I'm famous to my friends in my head

they scream out my name with tears of joy

they love to see me smile

but when I die

they wont cry

because there apart of my sickness

I made them up with out my lithium

without my lithium

without my lithium

without my lithium

I have friends...

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