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by Four Letter Lie May 18, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I’m getting tired, My life's backfired. Inside I feel so lost, Bleeding is the deadly cost. In silence I wait for it to end, My heart is unable to mend, My soul feels so incomplete, Pain and misery spread like a sheet. So now I lie cold and alone, Lost and lonely without a home. Slowly I bleed to my eternal rest, Silently letting out my last breath.