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The End

She stand's in the kitchen Her face is bare Her life's such a mess But he dos'nt care Her hope's and her dream's Are as lost as her youth He just ignore's her Can't see the truth All the year's of giving Now nothing's left to give Learning to be a wife But forgetting how to live Was she happy once Did he even care then Memories bring only ,the Emptiness back again It's the cowards way out But there's no other path to follow Just an end to it all In the tablet's she'll swallow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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