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by ToRnAnD4eVeRBrOkEn Jun 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Hit or miss f**k or fight its time to live your life its yours its mine this little game people call time its catching up don't stop now the end is near you dont know how how to escape out of this darkness to disappear from this world you beg and plead for happiness for someone to take away the sadness you cut your wrists i cut mine too to ease the pain to stop feeling blue the end is near you can't keep living you say your goodbyes no last regrets we hit, we missed we gave up the fight no longer will we have to live this life