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Moe

Here To Stay?

Copyright, Moe

Thought I was happy, I thought wrong.
Time seemed so fast, now it’s so long
When you see the blood
Running down my arm like a flood.
My wrist is so sore
No one cares anymore.
Left out in the rain
Left out with all my pain.
Look into the darkness,
I wont be there to miss.
Why cant I be normal?
Where is my soul?
Every one left me
This isnt how it was to be.
Why cant I be happy?
Why is my life so crapy?
Why do I have so much pain?
My sheets are all stained,
With blood of crimson.
How did is get this bad?
Why am I so depresed? So sad.
Cutting into my skin, everyday.
Who said I was here to stay…

 

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