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by AlexsTears Nov 3, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
All day i sit in this cell The cell is my head All day i wonder about the end I wonder how quickly it will come All night my eyes are so hard to shut So hard because the pain from crying all the time All day i walk alone Surrounded by a million people These bars are cutting my words off from reaching you you all look at me like i am a criminal Day and night i sit in this prison contemplating the end All i want is everyone to be happy happiness comes without me