Monday, March 17, 2014


I think about the people who've left me
And it makes me want to cry

I think about spending the rest of my life suffering
And it makes me want to die

I think about never becoming anybody
And it makes me want to hide

I think about slowly wasting away
And turning my back on this so-called life

But then I think about tomorrow
And sometimes it makes me smile

So I'll try to think about the good for awhile
And maybe give this whole thing another try

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