Let Me Go...

by Bre   Nov 21, 2005


The sound of your voice haughts me at night...as i sit and hold my pillow tight...you sit at the foot of my bed just looking as if your lost...why do you stare so much...im so afraid of the outside world...but im never afraid of you...someday you might kill me...but no one will miss me...so im not afraid...

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