misory is the only thing love cant beat. [[not finished]]

i wrote this during the spring of 08

For this girl depression is the only thing.

It rewind fastfowards and sticks around to torture me.

Im sitting here hating life tick-tock bomb another thing.

Mrs. Cutter im waiting at your door knock knock answer me.

 

 

Mommy no no! please I dont wana go.

Promise this was the very last time just sit back relax

and enjoy the ryphme. Oh oh!

As the blood from my arm falls like drops of rain.

These are a few of my favorite things.

 

Promises, deciving and believing your lies.

All the more reason Im wanting to die.

No one to hold me no shoulder to wipe my eyes.

Just get it over with commit suicide.

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[TLK]

ryphme