Purge Ii --Doubts
Worst part is, they're the ones you need,
The ones you love,
The ones you go for,
for your hugs.The ones you thought you
couldn't be without,Are the only ones that
ever give you doubts.
And once I'm out.
I'm out.
Never to turn around.
I'm 18 and cut,
that's a wrap,
How many times have you said that?
I hate you all,
I hate my life,
My life's a lie,
Just lie and die,
Die or cry.
Crying why?
Pack my bags and just say bye!
Copyright © Raul Gonzalez | Year Posted 2005
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