Often

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By MrsPeterson

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

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