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by Daniel Puttee May 7, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I am Forsaken, Forgotten, Alone I carry this sorrow all on my own. I barely pass through this meaningless life And all for what? To cut with this knife? Still I do wonder why were all still here Most of us are running and hiding in fear. We all have times when we fail and fall But do you know what it's like to lose it all? And I’ll leave this here because it's already known, I am Forsaken, Forgotten, Alone…