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She looks down at her wrist




She looks down at her wrist
And sees her past

After all those years

She's free at last



She remembers the tears

That poured down like rain

All the hatefull words

That caused her pain



All the pills that were taken

All the nights of trying

Were all just a waste of time

She didn't end up dying



She's trying to be happy now

In her whole new life

But thoughts can't help to be thought

And she turns back to her knife



No More

Surrounded by so many

Yet still I am alone

Time has washed away my face

All thats left is stone

So far I am from Heaven

A prisinor to this Earth

Does anyone remember me?

Does anyone know my worth?

For me there is no future

My time to shine has passed

I'm not the first to feel this void

I will not be the last

Weep upon the sun-dried soil

I'll soak up all your tears

Share my never ending pain

I cry but no one hears



Solitude

I am alone

In a world of dispair

I pick up the phone

But no one is there



Tommorrow will come

Yesturday will dye

The past is gone

But still I cry



Good times arrive

But bad ones will follow

We live our lives

In hope and sorrow



Seasons come

And seasons go

And we are left

Still alone


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