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Rainy Day
Contributed by
Emmie74
on
Friday, 12th July 2002 @ 10:30:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I'm looking at life
Through a cloudy glass
I'm not seeing things straight
And I never have
It seems so messed up
How do people go through each day
Walking and breathing
And living this way
Things that are wrong
Just seem so right
They say they care
But sometimes even I don't
They say it all the time
And I just try to cope
With the times I'm going through
They say they understand
But I'm not sure they do
How can they really know
What I'm going through
But they try
I'm on a short rope
Just about to snap
Maybe I will
And then they would care
...would they?...
Copyright ©
Emmie74
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2002-07-12 22:30:12]
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Re: Rainy Day
(User Rating: 1 )
by MoonlitAngel on
Sunday, 21st July 2002 @ 10:46:00 PM AEST
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Some people just go through life...some live. It's up to you which one you want to do, and what, for you, is living. I'm always here for you, and I'll always care, whether you're about to snap or not. Don't be afraid to turn to me. I love you to bits!!
Love always,
Dee |
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