please..
Have no reason to live
Have no reason to be here
They say I’ll feel better
But that’s not true
No I’m not gonne be happy
Not in this life
Not with this parrents
Not with this “gift”
I can’t call seeing “people” a gift..
It’s more a curse
I can’t handle it
It’s just to hard
I don’t want to live for others
I want to live for me..
But I can’t I can’t live for myself
And I can’t live for others anymore
Please.. let me go..
I can’t hurt myself then..
I can’t hurt others..
I would finaly be happy
Have no reason to be here
They say I’ll feel better
But that’s not true
No I’m not gonne be happy
Not in this life
Not with this parrents
Not with this “gift”
I can’t call seeing “people” a gift..
It’s more a curse
I can’t handle it
It’s just to hard
I don’t want to live for others
I want to live for me..
But I can’t I can’t live for myself
And I can’t live for others anymore
Please.. let me go..
I can’t hurt myself then..
I can’t hurt others..
I would finaly be happy
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| girl_suicide: | Donderdag, november 10, 2005 13:57 |
| eel mooi geschreven! ik weet goed hoe dat voelt ! maar je moet vechten int leven xxx | |
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