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wishing my life would come to an end
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wishing my life would come to an end |
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heaven_0401 Junior Member
since 1999-07-12
Posts 19Australia |
I'M COLD AND CRYING YET AGAIN Wishing my life would come to an end No shoulder to cry on No hand to lend And yet theses people Call themselves me friends Depression succumbs and draws be deeper Sadness finds in me a home Leaving me shivering all alone My tears continue to fall like rain As i violently suffocate on my pain Knowing things will be the shattering same I am the one crying Drownign admist my sorrow Sunken by my hollow sighing Painted on is all the happy lying On the inside I'm bleeding Tortured by my thunderous hurt Strangled by my lonliness Stabbed with my stinging emptiness Choked with my unhappiness and Unforgiving pain Cut by paralyzing hate Terminal disinclusion secures my fate ....................................... please post what you think love heaven |
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