Reason

by Jessica   Mar 21, 2005


I often find my self sitting here wondering what's the point of me being here If im not happy
i doubt i ever will be happy
What is to be happy about
in this world full of hate??
All there is to do is sit and watch time pass you by and watch those who act as if nothing is wrong...
So why the hell am i wasteing my
time on a life that i no longer want
to be in No reason to live
No point in trying to make you care
So give me a reason to smile and
I'll give you a reason to cry
Give me a reason to live
I'll give you a reason to Die .......

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