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by Lollypop Mar 20, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Secretly I die. Every pain left behind. I die every day That they are not kind. Why do you hate me? What have I done? Maybe I should go away, And finally be alone. That is what they want. They'd like to see me leave. So I will run away. And make them believe. If it makes them happy, That is all I wish. And when I run away, I will not be missed.
by Baby Rainbow
Thats really good, sad but good xxx