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by Alex May 12, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I sit here, looking at my past At everything Ive done, At all the promises that wont last I only did them just for 'fun' I'm sick of this pain and the lack of it all The way it changes everything when the tears begin to fall This cant be all there is to live for when we`re broken and all alone We were meant to live for so much more then being here on our own