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by Megan Apr 7, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sometimes your worst fears Begin to come true And when that starts to happen You don't know what to do. Your dreams start to collapse And memories start to fade But the pain goes away From the cuts you have made. Cutting is the only thing That seems to stop the pain People don't understand Because they don't feel the same. If they had my life They would understand And I bet there would be Someone there to lend a hand. I don't got anyone To lend a helping hand So I'm all alone And I understand. So people can laugh And people can stare Because untill they live my life I don't care.