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by Heather Mar 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You pull me in deep enough to touch to touch my tortured soul to help me bleed to stop my suffering I want out i want to leave leave the place that god created leave my pain leave the world in death To put my past behind not to hurt the people i love but to tell them and to try and hide that this is what i wanted