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by Ashley Apr 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I just can't deal With all of this. And I don't see What I'll miss. I can't deal With the fights. Parents shouting, Out go the lights. I can't deal With the hate. No respect, And no mate I can't deal With this broken heart Once mended, And again torn apart. As I stare At this shiny knife, I think of why I want to end my life. The dozens of pills I just swallowed Only make me feel Empty and hollow. I want to know Why life's this way. Why I can't deal With each passing day.