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by LKA Oct 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You annoy me, You really do, I have problems, You always pretend. How can you act this way? Its a cry for attention, You would do anything, Just to get a mention. But guess what, He doesnt care either, Everyone is sick of this game, Ask anyone, They know youre lying, All those tears, Youre not even crying. Its time to end this, Its getting so old, All those lonely nights You werent even cold. Perhaps one day, You will regret what you did, How foolish you were, As you acted like a kid. There are others out there, Who needed the help you got, You didnt need it, You wasted so much time, The cuts on your wrists, You drew them didnt you? Any of those scars, do they still exist? No, they dont, They werent even real, Gone in a day, Mine are there forever. You never shed a tear of blood, Neither did you cry, Everyone is so sick, Of your stupid f u c k i n g lies