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by A thousand broken hearts carried by a thousand broken wings Nov 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Hurting in pain, Going insane. Cuts so deep, Its hard to speak. Cutting deeper & deeper, It was he who was my keeper. Silently dying little by little away, This sin that I'm making is here to stay. Blood running down to the ground, I'm slipping away without making a sound. People might hurt, Why should I care when they all treated me like dirt? Its all just a game, Nothings ever gonna be the same. So as I lay down & go to the heavens above, You'll know that all I wanted was love.