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#1

Tis something I wrote a while ago


I’ve expected my own fate
Death is the path I’ll take
I’m on my knee crying now
We’re did she go…
I know I messed up but I still need her here
With out I’ve fallen down
Cuts on my wrist. Blood on my hands
I can’t do it no more
I’ve reached my breaking point
I’m cold with out her
Every thing fades away

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    #2

    Start of a song, rough draft

    I want Someone to hold me tight,
    Someone to comb my hair,
    Someone to wipe my eyes,
    Someone to just be there,
    I want some one to just be there,
    I want someone to just
    Care

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