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by Brandy Feb 8, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
The pain is almost over, the road is getting shorter I have paid my dues, and delt with life the best way I know how. The cuts will stop, I will bleed no more. I will be happy like never before. I will walk in the clouds with no worries of being hit, abused, or even hurt I will sing a song and finally know I belong. I will watch down over my friends and family, and protect them.
by tom
Interesting poem about death