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by Brittany Mar 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
You see me but do you hear me? I call But will you come You think that you know me You say u feel my pain But you see a little girl happy as could be but thats not me. My laughs are silent cries my eyes say a plea And in they end you will never know my pain Because happiness is what you see. For too long I've felt this pain but now its over I cut my wrist and blood oozes from my veins. And because of you my blood was spilt and i lived in pain.