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by Sara Apr 17, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
In my grave I lay Watching my spirit fly away No need to worry about me My soul won't be here, roaming freeI will leave this world far behind I'm waiting for you to give me a sign It's shiny surface stares at me Wanting, calling for me to be freeWho is there? Who is there to care? The rope hanging so peaceful, Why is nothing fair? Suffocating with no air to breathe It's just something noone will believeDown the dark path With nothing to float my raft No home, noone to turn to You just wouldn't have a clueWhat's roaming in my mind Is just three simple lines I want to sigh I want to cry And I want to dieNo love is shown anymore As I fall to the floor My life flashes before me And I kno I can never be free...
by oNice
A lot of emotion here. Nice. -oNice