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by Taylor Porton Mar 12, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm waiting for a gunshot To shoot away my tears I'm waiting for my parents To hug away my fears I'm waiting for my best friend To make me laugh and smile All these things I'm waiting for Are taking quite awhile I'm waiting for my mind To not argue with my heart And realize from the boy I love I soon will need to part I'm waiting for our world To at last Make sense to me But there are just so many things That I can't seem to see