Often, by MrsPeterson
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I often find myslef here
So far down
That I can't crawl back out
I put myslef here
With the words I spoke
And actions I made
I often find myself here
Slowly drowning
In a sea of my own tears
I put myself here
When I fell in love
But there was never anything there
I often find myself here
On my deathbed
In a river of my own blood
I put myself here
When I put myself out there
Only to be shot down
I often find myslef here
On my kness
Begging you to come back
I put myself here
When I fell in love with you
And you didn't love me back |
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:21:09 UTC |
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