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by FlippedOut Feb 14, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I scream I shout I rant I rave I try to tell you But you walk away You say "Such a child Dont ask for attention Your pain is mild" You look at me with such hate Silently asking why your burdened with my fate No one cares All alone Your heart tares You cant atone What can you do In the end its your choice You choose Win or Lose