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by Ryan Jul 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
If you loved me... you wouldn't have left me you were my life now i just love the knife its not what you think you don't understand you don't know me like the back of your hand now i just seem to sink i sink into eternal dark its more like a friend a friend who doesn't lend at last my breath is gone you'll be sorry for me...