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by LKA Jan 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I think i've already lost you, I cant feel your grasp, It seems as if we're falling, Forever it will last. I think your gone, Without even a goodbye, When i start to think about it, My heart begins to cry. How are we supposed to get by in this world, Without a hand to hold, What rules should we live by, When the night gets cold. Im starting to get scared now, I cant believe im still here, Without you around, Im constantly in tears. And as i cry once more, I go and down i sit, Uncover that blade, And up my arms i slit.