Why

by jennifer roll   Jul 26, 2005


Get me the knife
and please don't cry
get me a gun
and don't ask why

I love my parents
and I always will
I had it good
but what's the deal

My friends are sweet
and very kind
but it's time for me to go
to see what I can find

I hate my life
It's very true
I can't stand to live
I'm always blue

mommy, daddy
I love you guys
Please don't cry
and don't ask why

I don't know why
i hated my life
I had it good
but I had to use the knife

Kiss kiss hug hug
To all my family and friends
I loved you guys
and did intill the end

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