Living hell

by Amanda   Apr 4, 2006


Looking out the window thinking where did you go,
not really caring any more about what you've done,
I understand what you did and i know why,
I know i could of loved you more,
i could i should have never made you cry,
I should have never loved you,
because i won't have die,
i take some pills to kill the pain,
I take a drink to help me close my eyes,
i take a gun to my head to make my heart stop,
i never wanted to hurt you the way i did,
but what you didn't understand is I'll make your life living hell.

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