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by Lithium Jan 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Let me be alone at night, In the dark so lonesome, A breeze so cold, Wiping past me, turning me to ice, Can’t move, can’t breathe, My will to live is dying, Along with myself and my mind, Never to see another day again.© Samantha Jayne Reed Wrote on May 8th, 2004