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by Broken Angel Jan 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You leave me alone without a care You leave me alone with my life to spare Tears streaming down my face A knife is about to leave it's traceMy soul so dead so cold This life I'm living is getting old There's no good i have to show I'm ready to die here i go The knife i pull across my skin All my pain flows from deep within I have to be brave i cannot cry It was my choice for me to die