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by MaD GeniuS Dec 13, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I hear the sound, of the rain gently hitting the ground Out side there is a bright light in my room, it's as dark as night Tears for in the corners of my eyes as i cast them upwards towards the sky. I feel the wind gripping me as i struggle just to breath I feel the sky coming soon then i see you When I finally run out of air all you do is stare when i'm gone you'll be all alone a picture fading way to soon a picture of you on the desk of my room in the picture you smile at me and people just dont see you are dead and out of sight that is why i cry at night