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by yulia Jan 19, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I want to go back in time Be happy once again But my hope has dimmed And there is Nothing left but my name Written on a piece of paper I want to see you smile One last time before The knife slits across my wrist#Then i can finally let go All the pain and angst Washed away by my blood And there is Nothing left but my name Resounding in your head Now you stand Before my grave Silent tears flowing out of you And there is Nothing left but my name On the gravestone...