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Nights By My Window
Contributed by
from_first_to_last
on
Tuesday, 31st January 2006 @ 03:25:42 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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On nights that i sit by my window
Lookin out at the star filled night
I wish i had a knife in my hand
So i could end this thing sum people call life
Cause no matter how many friends i have
And no matter how many guys i like
I feel my life and love doesnt matter
If i dont have anyone special to share it with
So i take the knife and slit my wrists
Wishin my life could end just like this
But my life doesnt end
Cause the blood stops flowin down my arm
And the scars heal
But the only scar that doesnt heal
Through my attemps of suicide
Is the scar on my heart
It feel like gallons of blood rush from it
Day by day
Cause that scar will never go away
Cause nothin or no one in this world could heal this scar
Thats been there
From begining to end
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Re: Nights By My Window
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by lostrelic on
Tuesday, 31st January 2006 @ 03:35:38 PM AEST
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