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| Thats me in 7th grade-> |
| Title: In my tub [my death] By: grace Jung In my tub you see a rubber duck we spender tonight with the scented light Strange condition the song i played listening to the sadness being said and said The silence i hear makes me so weary not thinking about stress just wanting some rest OH ! how beautiful the night was looking up at the stars can this be true that life can be so good seconds later my lovely lights have said goodnight My tub so cold rubber ducky no more All alone in this dark night Silence no more Just the screams of horrer Yelling, crying , all i hear this world is fading through my tears God dosent help this needed child We pray and pray and no word was said that God we believe didnt save me to live. |
| When they found me that night I had no pulse All of my blood has gone in the bathtub my soul no more all gone to those i swore So it was said that this girl who was so sad no one knew she had it so bad cried into the night playing her last song for not so long when the music stop so did her heart that laid deep under the tub. |
| Inspired on my saddest days; everyday. |