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by Tara Nov 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Grab the knife Tara The little voices Say to me They tell me to go ahead and do it no one cares about you But i don't for you Grab the knife Tara Every time i look at you they start again. Please make them go away I cant take this anymore! Grab the knife Tara Why are they bothering me? I have everything i have ever wanted Maybe i should grab the knife No one will miss me ex specially you Grab the knife Tara