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My life

Red blood drips
From my wrists
And onto the floor
they said i had a good life
But i needed something more
They gave me all i wanted
And sometimes something great
But they couldnt give me one thing
And that was an escape
Yes my life was ok
But something was always missing
maybe cause i didnt get the girl
That i dreamed of kissing
All the lies were such a pain
Oh the worries were such trouble
i cried so much one time
That i created a huge puddle
But i will forget the past
And embrace my destiny
sadly for the others
Who couldnt belive this was happening
Written by WhisperingDeath (Matt Harrop)
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