Suffer

by Chelsea   Jul 21, 2005


I'm sitting on my bed
staring at the wall
with crazy things going through my head
i feel like i have no place at all

tears roll down my face
as I close my eyes and pause
I have just lost trace
there is just no cause

i roll over
to the other side of my bed
i will just have to suffer
in the morning.....I will be dead

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