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by Laura Ash Feb 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She said she couldn't do it Continue with the lies Saying she's OK With her final good byes Looking out at the night Wondering when will the pain end She suffers everyday Waiting for the scars to mend Looking out at the people Will anyone see the girl that hurts? The one just waiting To be buried in the earth The one looking around For her poison and pills Looking for that someone Who think she's worth the kill She looked in the mirror The first thing she saw was red Red dripping down her arms She said the happiness had fled The girl in the mirror Has no tears to shed She cried them all away Now her arms have bled She couldn't take the fake friends She just wanted her tomb Til then she gets a knife And takes it to the corner of her room She know someone died today They killed themself of hopeless pain Whatever it was That was driving them insane She wants it to be her She wants to die in turn But she's just to scared To watch her life waste and burn She just doesn't want to suffer For her soul to fade away She know that at least, Her death gets closer everyday She wants to be free Would you beleive this girl is me?