Bloody window

by jessica   Aug 28, 2004


When i talk to you, you make me sad, so i hang from a window next to my bed hoping you will help me up,

but you never show so,

i start to climb out and then i feel a sharp pain in my hands,

it broken glass so i let go and when i fall i see your face, i wish i never let go but you did this you told me we will be together forever but nope we weren't, now I'm not and i hope you wont.

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