The very end

by sarah   Sep 4, 2006


Cant you see
Past the fake smiles
And the baked on make up
That I am unhappy
With everything in my life
You see the cuts on my little wrists
Thats me,
Trying to dull the pain inside
By creating some on the outside
When I wake up,
I wish I never did
Just want to go back to bed
Nobody seems to care
And all your asking is for someone to be there
And yes thats me,
The girl you see crying all the time
And complaining about her
So unhappy life
But its all true,
I hate every second of it all
Then you think,
One little Bang....and it could all be over
It would be,
The very end

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