AlOnE

by x_promises.are.never.kept   Jun 28, 2005


The rumours, the lies
the teasing, my cries
the pain of the knife
the hospital bed
my throbbing head
people all around
but i don't hear a sound
my family, not one friend
the tearful hellos
the tearful goodbye
and this all started with rumours and lies.

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