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by tearsxunseen Mar 16, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sitting on the edge Ready to fall in The end is soon to come I want it all to end These tears upon my face Are starting to burn a hole Through my wandering eyes And burning in my soul I'm hanging by a thread I can never go back There's something I can't change I cannot change the past Take me back in time To the days when I was young When there were no worries And every day was fun I'm hanging by one hand My fingers are slipping fast No one can save me Until you fix my broken past