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by Confined May 4, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sometimes sadly Sometimes gone, And never leaving Stand and scream. Leave a burn, And break me down. Call me a liar? I call you a quitter, Soon to be shaken. Im tired of circles Still circling, it never stops And diziness takes me over. People leave this room, Far too many, And still i cant find my place Sometimes sadly Sometimes gone.