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by bex Jun 14, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Theres a mirror in my bedroom At the bottom of my bed And before I go to sleep at night You're always in my head. But sometimes in the dead of night I wake and find you their But people don't believe me They've lost the will to care. So from now on I've decided To let everybody know That when people say that theyve forgotten It isn't really so. So open up your eyes And look around you now I'm sure that if you believe You'll see someone thats gone You see i know its true As my grandads always there But it's only when I try to look That I see him standing there
by David
That is really good keep up the good work