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by Emzie Feb 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
There's something missing, In my life, so young, No reason to live, Yet so much to be done. The loss of someone special, Made everything more wrong, And no longer can I, Keep on singing my song. My friends say they care, Who knows if it's true, I've had so many 'friends', Who don't speak the truth. Friends are something, I've needed all along, The decent friends I had, Seem to have just..gone. I have a family, But they don't show that they care, And although they say they do, I know they're not there. There's so much missing, In my life so young, No reason to live, Yet so much to be done.