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Laying here thinking of going to sleep,
But I can’t, my thoughts are running too deep.
I need to stop these thoughts,
Because helping me, they are not.
They are telling to go into the kitchen, just find a knife,
Put it to my wrists and end my life.
They are telling me to down a bottle of pills,
To sit on a hill until my stomach they fill.
But I won’t, I can’t, I finally have something good in my life.
And I won’t give it up, not yet.
- by MUSIC_IS_FOR3V3R |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/05/2009 |
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- Artist: MUSIC_IS_FOR3V3R
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- Date: 09/05/2009
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- gamergirl25 - 09/13/2009
- that was AWESOME poem
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- Princessizabel - 09/05/2009
- wow that is an awsome poem
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