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by Pansy Jan 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I could Drown, From all the tears i've Cried, as I listen to these lies, I think of us, And how it used to be, as we fall into this Darkness, And as I weep. These Tears fall, like I bleed, So fast and quick, it makes me weak. But Worry No more, about how you think I might cheat. As I Bring The Razor over My Wrist, I think of this life and smile, No matter what happens Next I'll Be Ready, Just Like time.* as I write this, i am listening to green Day \"Blvd of broken Dreams\"