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by ♥~SªήdѪ~♥ Apr 11, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Silence floods the room As my blood floods the floor I try to get away But I cannot reach the door At least now I will be happy Now that I will die And you should be happy Spare me, please don't cry Your life will be better I will be forgotten As I lay within the ground Old and rotten I've given up on the things I love most But maybe I'll comeback As your haunting ghost