Monday, September 25, 2006
Sleep on it
Wake up to it
Hoping that it'll go away
But it never does
Think about it
Cry about it
Hoping that things will be fine
But things just go down
Hoping is just the only thing that keeps me going for now.
It hurts.
It had always hurt
I know there's something out there
I know there's something I fear
Run away from here
I know there's something more to this
In this dark room, nothing that shines
Run away from here
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