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by TeArStAiNeDfAcE* Jun 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
She stands there and screams at you Hating you bc you knew Your turning to leave And she stands there to grieve You close the door And she falls upon the floor She is broken and aching And the pills she keeps taking She wishes you were dead So she would have some quite in her head The phone rings and her wish has come true Its over it is really through Screaming she tries to relieve her pain And her tears fall down like rain