Take me, show me
Why am I starting to get sad again
Nobody understands just who I am
I laughed today, I had some fun
Until that last lesion began
I don’t want to cry, to tear
No one can know how much I fear
The cold, the loneliness, the blood
With this I can’t believe in god
Please hold my hand and let me know
That I’m not longer alone
Lead me through this would of white
Until I finally see why I’m still living in this fight
Nobody understands just who I am
I laughed today, I had some fun
Until that last lesion began
I don’t want to cry, to tear
No one can know how much I fear
The cold, the loneliness, the blood
With this I can’t believe in god
Please hold my hand and let me know
That I’m not longer alone
Lead me through this would of white
Until I finally see why I’m still living in this fight
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| Auteur: *alice* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 december 2007 | ||
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