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by Breeanna Heflin Feb 27, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She always hears them fight B/c they both think the other isn't right She see the anger rise But they don't see how she cries She hides in the dark under a black hood As she prays it will all end for good She is tiered of there lies As she slowly dies With her heart growing cold And her mind grows bold She is to afraid to tell But she has nowhere to yell She want it all to go away And then she begins to say: "Why am i here? When all i do is fear. I fear to hope and trust, B/c people lie and hope turns to dust Nobody really cares But you ,the big guy upstairs See the people around They don't hear a sound They yell at me But they never see How i cry for help And i swore its more then a yelp I just want them to hear How i truly need someone near. So will you please help this cruel life Of a young girl with a best friend, her knife"
by Littl3Pickl369
Very good....alot of emotion..keep writing <3Niki