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(There's no point to me or her)
written by Open_Until_4Am05:29 AM 12/26/04So lost that she thought she was found.
Never took my time to look around.
Pain is so much better compared to nothing.
Please just stop talking.
You had point, but forgot it.
Told me never to think about giving up.
You’re just what the world is looking for.
Girl, your with out a cure.
Some how you got a disease called loneliness.
See no one can cover that up with make up.
Loss of blood to my brain.
I seem to say nothing that means something.
Anger at what you always had.
Try to take it all away.
Ropes, knives, and pills.
Are what you see as answer.
Feeling lost and unnoticed.
No one knows just what they do to you.
Every word makes you cut the wound deeper.
She was found, but lost for so long.
I always take my time now, to look around me.
Oh how I feel pain is so much better.
So I’ll stop talking, there‘s no thinking.
There was no point to me or her! |
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