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by ♥~SªήdѪ~♥ Mar 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Ride home from school tell your mom your day was good You don't tell her what really happened She wouldn't have understood She couldn't possibly know who you feel She couldn't possibly help you through No one could help you You know what you have to do You go home and think Of the shit the happened that day you cut your wrists as your thoughts wander astray You want to kill them They called you their friend but i guess you know who your real friends are in the end But then you come to find No one was on your side Everyone is to blame For all the tears that you've cried No one there to help you No one to dry your tears No one to talk to you Or chase away your fears They have all turned on you You will kill them all You might not have done it If you would have stalled But after you killed one You shot and their blood spilled You shot everyone Until everyone was killed Now your in court Now your in jail Not even your family will get you out on bail You killed innocent lives You were a murder You had no chose but to give up and surrender You brake out of jail and run through the town You refuse to take orders So you get shot down