Alone, by Pyro-Knyght{J}
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too many days spent here alone
felt just the same even while at home
surrounded by those who claim to be friends
but none of them know what it means "Till the end"
I tried and i try and im trying
now on the inside it feels like im dying
cant take a step without a memory of walking with you
but im walking by myself and so are you
ill say goodbye and give up trying
every time i do someone ends up crying
and im sick of this lying
and all of your petty denying
so to the devil this soul im signing
and carrying on without crying |
Posted: 2007-08-26 22:49:07 UTC |
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