Bad little thoughts

by forgotten love   Jan 26, 2006


Bad little thoughts run through my head
as i sit here and wish i was dead
i want to watch the blood flow free from my wrists
i want to see what i truly would miss
and if i died would anyone cry
as i watch above saying my final good bye
i sit here i wonder why i live
u just wonder what i hide
behind my painful sorrowful eyes
and i just look at u and say
ull know by the end of tomorrows day......

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