Every morning

by soleil   Jan 10, 2006


Everymorning i wake up to a world
full of violence and hate,
someone tried to commit suicide
no one saved him it was too late.
i enter my school building
with a sigh and a broken heart
i shouldn\'t have come today
im right back at start.
i think of all my sorrows
i think of all my pain
i try and forget my sad times
thats drive me so insane
no one understands the pain
i take on or feel
it seems like blurred vision
like my life isnt real.
but it is very real
maybe too real in fact
im hurt and broken
dont try and help, leave it at that*

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