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by MissAlotta Feb 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Everytime I Come Home To the Same Old Mess, Lying in Past Regrets, Drowned In Awakening Tears, Scared of Deadly Threats A Pound on the Forehead, A Slap on the Face, I wont let go, Best Times I Embrace When I Get my Daily Beating, I Remember Just One Thing, My Loving Dead Parents, My Heart Begins to Sting "I Wish They Were Here," "I Wish They Were Here," I Repeat Over and Over, This Life I Fear Just one Visit, Each and Every Year, I Sit By Their Tombstone, I Drop a Tear "Please, Come Home!" "I Hate this Life!" "I'll Kill Myself!" So I Take out My Knife "This Way We Can Be Together!" "Finally, Ill Be WIth You Guys," Blood Spills Out of Me, Never to Say Our GoodByes