Satting alone waking for one last cry for help to roll out of my mouth.
I losted you once and never to do it agin.
Feelings of hate come form the same people.
Missunerstood myself.
Lies begain to cover up the pain.
The blood is not falling from wrists anymore.
Can not find the feeling of not be numb.
Nothing is the same, school, friends, and family.
We are apart, and I never get to see your smileing face.
Lost and cold without you here, and now hoping that we will once be back to the old us.
Wishing that I could go back in time, Knowing I never can.
Now I sat alone waiting on a call that never comes.
Please tell me what you think
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wonderful
I know this is about me. The calls, baby, they're always begun, but I can never finish the number. I'm afraid one day youre going to resent me for all that is happened. The old us will return.....I promise.
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aww this is sad
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