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by girlie Jun 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She screams at night Yet holding her head up high She feels the fright Her life is one big lie She looks in the mirror She doesn't know who looking at her It doesn't become clearer Only more of a blur She feeds on self pain She's too ashamed to admit it If only someone could feel her strain And stop that one last slit It's all over for her She cant feel a thing She wishes it could be the way it were Before it started to sting