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[title] => Is There Anyone Who Cares To Try and Save This Life
[time] => 2003-05-31 16:35:00
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[bodytext] => Whenever I look at the sunset now, when night is coming, my head is filled with thoughts of you Baby, darling, angel, I know you don't care About any of these feelings that I feel And I'm sure everyone's tired of listening to me Telling them how nothing ever works out in my life So just hand me those pills over there Then you won't have to hear me anymore I've gone a little crazy lately My souls bleeding and my mind is on death Is there anyone who cares to try and save this life? I almost thought that my life would get better Now it seems life is just out to get me Well my life is just like a bird And like a bird I'm ready to fly away forever I've always enjoyed all the passing hours Of night time showers and the darkness filling my whole room And thinking about how everyone said "get away from me, you are just a strange and quiet boy" Well now its around midnight and damn it, I'm ready to end this life Its done nothing to help me want to live Its been just like a razor and sliced me time after time Well now I have the slip noose hanging From the corner of this room Is there anyone who cares to try and save this life? I almost thought that my life would get better Now it seems life is just out to get me Well my life is just like a bird And like a bird I'm ready to fly away forever [comments] => 5 [counter] => 342 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Stalkee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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