Why i have to go

by belinda skidmore   Jan 25, 2004


The day i found my self was the day i wanted to die,
I found my self in so many lies,
always hiding behind things,
never wanted to grow up in life,
So now today is the day where it all comes to and end,
I cant end up with no point to life, I cant deal with the the pain and the suffering,
I cant stand the aches inside no longer,
but all i seem to think about this moment other than the end,
Is you.
should i leave you behind,
would u miss me,
would u be sad,
theres only one way to know

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