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by sillylittlegirl Sep 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Not a word was spoken not a single thing was said you knew why you were there you knew that I was dead You knew I couldn't take the pain of my life anymore so you came to help me out but it was to late when you got there I was dead on the floor I took those pills one-by-one until the last bottle was empty and I knew that I was done