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by *Angel* Aug 16, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
So much to Say and so little Time to Say It I Wish I Could Have Known that You were Slipping Away instead of Leaving you Alone And now Your Gone Your Memory still Lingers Here the Times you laughed and the Times you Cried now its just a Memory Someone should have Helped before It was too Late I cant Turn back the Clock cant Stop You from This Fate I always said "Tomorrow" Tomorrow I will Call Didn't know you wouldn't Stay, Wouldn't be There at All*This was written after a Friend of my Mums commited Suicide *