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by Amanda Jun 21, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Have you ever wanted to hold a gun in your mouth? And pull the trigger in one quick move So you dont have to remember what you did and what you said Words would never escape your mouth again The last thing you remember is the tear Running down your face They all thought you would cut They never thought it would go this far Without another thought your body goes limp your blood mixes with the tears falling all around you the only thing to be remembered by is a poem you wrote this for one.... But everything you ever dreamed of was gone So you end it all just never to let one word escape but the main three run through your head I Love you was all that was there Those word you never wanted to hear again then you dont have to remember