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by Ellie May 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
It would be easy she thought one day It couldn't be any other way Just pick up a knife and hold it still You need the strength of all your will The knives blade so soft and bright Like a beacon of hope in this endless night The day of reckoning has appeared As she slowly disappeared She's lost in a sea of endless despair A place where life isn't fair She rocks the blade forward and back Hope and love is what she lacks Crystal tears swell in her eyes As she thinks back to all the lies She closes her eyes and begins to weep As she falls into an endless sleep By-Lost Path