Living with this terrible pain
this terrible hurt
everyday...
I've stopped trying to make a difference
I've stopped crying
Feeling
I could have changed
could have...

Every time the voice was there
By my side...
Narrow minded I was
To stubborn to listen
to care...
and now...
to late as it is
I've stopped trying to go on

Life's really just a dream
and mines over
shattered...
and yes, it is my fault.

But at the end of the day
after the river of tears has dried
I'll sleep
Forever...



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