What i do to get over you

by Ashlee   Jun 19, 2005


Its not a knife i seek,
nor a blade of any kind

Pills i do not take,
They never numb the pain in time.

I don't take powder and put it in a line, that crap will mess with your mind.

Just because you commited a crime.

I don't cry your name in vain, or burn your pictures as your fine.

But i do wake up with nightmares all the time.

I do see you even though you've died.

And yes..i do keep the light on at night.

All because you commited a crime.

you were ninteen and i was the tender age of five.

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