Three inches

by Dieing   Nov 15, 2004


Three inches away,
Three inches to escape the pain,
Three inches from freedom,
Three inches to give my parents the finger,
Three inches from a smile,
Three inches to feel sharp cold metal,
Three inches away to see the truth,
Only to find that no one loves me,
I start to feel great pain where my heart is,
With one regret I start to go into a deep sleep,
Even now on judgment day something still wont leave me,
How would you have react to the way i feel about you?
Would you love me?
To late to even see you're face once more..........
Heres one question that i need to know,
Why is the world so cold?

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