by Carley
These Tear's Are Flowen' Like A River As I Shiver,
Cause I'm Wishen' I Could Be Up There With-Her
But I Sit N Quiver Cause I'm Fillen Up With Pain,
Eva Since You've Left I've Been Going Insane,
I'm Sick Of feeling This I'm Wishen I Was Just Dead,
So I'll Pull The Trigger Back And Put A Bullet Through My Head,
Laying On The Floor Bleeding Out The Colour Red.
Submission date : 2012-04-13
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