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by meghan Aug 5, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Too much pain for one person to bear, Too much built up rage with no one to share. An everyday burden-- just waking up, I'll end it today with any such luck. No more remembering of the happier ages, Be gone-- forgotten, just one more tragedy for the pages. It's better this way I'm so sorry mom, I'm in this constant agony and I just don't belong. No more dreaming of a better tomorrow, Too long I've waited to end this sorrow.