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by Sarah Mar 16, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I told all my friends online, They all said the same thing, Tell somebody you can trust, Hold onto your angel's wing. I can't pretend they will help, My angel's wing will surely break, If I cling on as tight as I need, My angel may disappear to a flake. Not all angel's stay forever, Mine might not help me 'til the end, Only I can make myself recover, I'm the only one that can bend. I used to think angel's were real, That we all have somebody near, Well now I know much much better, That there is only myself here.