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by *~*Kimberly*~* Apr 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I can never do anything right So you yell at me day and night. Not knowing what I'm doing wrong So I'll let you find my body at dawn. You cry now that I'm gone Because it was you who treated me wrong. I couldn't take it any longer And I wasn't getting stronger. I cut my wrists and hoped to die And now I live my life in the sky Where I have said my last goodbyes. --------------Kimberly Aguilar