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by Kasey Feb 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It jumps in your dreams, And stabs you in the head, It silences your screams, Don't you wish you were dead? It thunders your whole day, And plays up like it knows, Time is ticking away, Like petals falling from a rose. The day passes you by, You fight with your friend, You wish you would die, Put your life to an end. Your parents come home, They see you hanging there, Just one little moan, They don't even care. Your soul floats high, To the Heavens and above, You wave your goodbye, And fly off like a dove.I was 16 when I wrote this, please comment I appreciate it :)