Easy way out

by stephanie   Aug 22, 2007


Every night i want my life to end
so i no longer have to cry about what it is
and every day i awake to the thought of you
i wonder whether you hear my cries to be set free
and live in harmony.
nobody knows that i have lost all hope
they will never know until they see me hanging from a rope.

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