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by Fallen Feb 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
You look me in the eye, You disturb my soul, You make me cry You make my skin crawl I am dead, I am strong, I want my head To be wrong! In my mind It taunts that time You was so kind! There was no signs (I TRUSTED YOU THROUGH AND THROUGH) Some-day they will see, The truth; I wish I didn't No it will not set me Free; free from the knot in my head! Almost five weeks has gone by, Binging, purging, scratches and burns Sleepless nights, days pass me by, "%£@ this lifes concerns! Sometimes I wish I could disappear, Fading, as I cling to extremes, My mind I do fear for in my daydreams, I live a nightmare...