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by LKA Jul 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Pull me out, Of this black hole, Because once again, My happiness, It stole. Coming up to one year, When things were just too hard, I'd cry by myself for days, The story too hard to start. I would write away, Then i'd show my friends, So they could try and understand, I knew my heart would never mend. History repeats itself, Dragging me in once more, Because of one stupid boy, I swear breaking hearts should be against the law.