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by 4EvErHeRs Dec 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
So sick of being lonely So sick of broken hearts There is no end to pain And I cant remember where it starts I give and give Yet never get So sick of crying I plead to forget I plead to forget your name I beg to forget your face You control my mind In every dream and in every place Was I really born to carry this much pain? Was I born; just to be carelessly used? Am I a Childs toy? Waiting to be abused? So sick of being patient For god to take my life So god Ill do your job And make only last slit with this knife