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by Megann Aug 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Will he be there, will he know who she is Would he know his daughter, would he know me? He's like a glass shattered on the floor Trying to pick himself up with nothing He knows there must be something else, more! On the stretcher trying to breathe Yet he chose the way out He wanted so much to leave His life flashing before his eyes Yet when he sees his daughter His heart doesnt let out cries She isnt worth living for Even though she is his own He still lies on that dirty floor His eyes look right through her He doesnt seem to care His eyes look right through her She's not worth the pain of life