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Post by mitter *712* on Nov 29, 2007 14:47:17 GMT -5
When you see families have problems you think: “that’ll never be me” But when you’re in the middle of it all, you clearly see. It hits you, hits me, it hit us all, One day we’re up, the next we will fall.
You felt lost when it happened, thinking: “Why” The only thing you can do, is to scream and to cry. First you turn emo, then Goth and then punk, And some days you’d wish you got hid by a trunk.
When you find the light it will quickly disappear, Then you’ll start wondering: “Why am I here?” Suicide, homicide, killing someone, Some days you’d wish, if you just were strong.
When you find the light and will to live, New problems show up, that’s what the world got to give. But you will live on, even though it is hard, ‘Cause somebody loves you inside of their heart. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Inspired by my own problems and feelings
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