Its not always perfect

by YoU-nEvEr-NeW   Mar 7, 2007


With this knife i will take my life i will for once lay in my grave i am to be peaceful and have nothen but silence i went up to heaven but it wasn't as great as i thought it would be their was one thing missing and that one thing was you i know your probably wondering why i have to go for but all i can say it i just had to go but I'm miserable up here with out you i wish i could take back what i did and find my self waking up next to you and hearing yew say my name but i cant do that its far to late and I'm up here with the angels waiting for the day that you come up and i can see you again all i can say until then is don't believe when ppl say everything is perfect when you die

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