Sometimes

by Emerald   Oct 2, 2005


I sit alone all day long.
I`ve got nothing to do.
Just sitting here starring ahead.
Maybe I should put a gun to my head?
Nah that wouldn't work.
Death probably sucks just as much.

So what now?
I'm still just as bored.
I tried to find friends.
But they all seemed so fake.
what should I do?
I made a mistake.
Life isn't great.
Actually it sucks pretty much.

Still I cant imagine not living.
How sad isn't that?
I'm addicted to living...

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