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by homyfookingosh Jan 31, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
It's three in the morning, i just can't sleep, i feel your presence, i hear you creep. it's four in the morning, and i'm about to fall, but i hear the tap of your feet, and see your shadow on the wall. it's five in the morning, i just want to die, because i know you want me, and i know why. it's six in the morning, i don't know what to do, you hurt me so much, and i'm now scared of you, it's seven in the morning, i survived last night, another day over, another star bright.