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by karen   Jul 15, 2006


(i wrote this when i was 14 years old)

as i walk through life
i realize without you it's just an endless dream of days and nights
i break the mirror
and take a little shard
i cut myself
should it hurt? no
my heart is far too cold and scarred
i don't feel a thing
too much pain you bring
someone stop the song from being sung
before i kill myself
before the mourners come
before nothing fills my lungs

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