The end

by graffiti   Aug 1, 2006


I now know that i dont want help
these problems cannot be resolved
no matter what nothing can be done
and my life has fully disolved
i try so hard to pretend that im happy
but deep down i know it's a lie
no more smiles will come from this tear-stricken face
because all thes left is to die
my breath is cut short
im suffocating
and infront of my eyes
i see my life fading

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