SUICIDE

by Tara   May 28, 2005


Well...Here I go
Take a big breath
Let the story be known
Before my death...
I'm sorry mom and dad
I couldn't take it anymore
i didn't know it would get this bad
I'm walking out the door
If i don't make it back
Don't grieve for me
I chose my own way, I took this track
I couldn't make them see
Your youngest daughter
with so much life ahead
just remember the laughter
when you lay me with the dead...
I love you all but i have to go
This must be gods call
I cant pretend to have strength anymore
i cant pretend to stand tall
he had my heart and ripped it apart
Oh god tell me why?
Why couldn't he see?
I LOVED him from the start...

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