Everything
Everything,
Everything,
I'm sick of it
I can't stand the way,
We suffer sorrow
Why must we?
Can i never?
Will i ever be..
happy?
What is happy?
Happiness for me is a,
once in a lifetime thing.
It's come and past,
I'll live my days in sorrow
and defeat,
I failed,
I lose,
GAME OVER,
I'm done,
And so i quit,
I quit taking that breathe
I quit smiling,
I quit falling in love
I'm done with...
Everything.
by
BurningAngelposted on 05/12/2009
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